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The Night With Chamomile Tea and Red Shoes
"Dramira, a seductive sorceress, has a discreet affair at a couple's home that's more business than pleasure."

The Night With Chamomile Tea and Red Shoes Dramira saw oil lamps from afar, their light swaying and moving like disembodied entities. The honey she spooned into her tea reflected the color of her darkening eyes. A peeling sound came from beneath her shoe as she brought her foot in front of the other- even in movement, she looked like she was standing as the pose of feminine confidence. A servant would scrub the floor later.

She began to wonder, as she sipped the chamomile and twirled strands of her interlaced black and white hair, if those outside ever wondered about what others do in the homes they walk past. Dramira held the cup and saucer close to her chest, the warmth rising up t

The Sorceress and The Soldier
"Before she fell into Lorrdyn's grasp, Dramira had met a widower, soldier, and artist named Lucian Delacroix, who was quick to fall in love with her. She claims she does not share that love, yet refuses to ever tel him that. She feels love makes one too vulnerable, and that Lucian could never be the type of man she could settle for as his ambitions are far too different. It would seem, however, they share an intense, passionate, and even romantic relationship despite all else."

The Sorceress and The Soldier Lucian & Dramira
The Sorceress and The Soldier

He whispers, “Goddess of red roses & thorns, flawless beauty & pale, mesmerizing flesh, and ever-dark, harm-touched, soul-consuming blight...”

Straddling him, Dramira caresses his chest, smiling down into his emerald eyes. The morning sunlight had begun painting highlights onto her skin. Her finger touches his mouth amorously. Sketches of her body in passionate poses lay scattered about the floor, framing the bed along with their clothing.

“You are astounding to me.” She whispers into his ear.

Lucian takes her chin and leads Dramira’s lips to his

Left Me Cold
"D'nox reflects upon his choices and evaluates the decisions he had made, blaming himself for the departure of his friend, Dramira. (This takes place right before she meets Lorrdyn)
Conversation opened a door to an interest that she could not deny. As she learned of Nuiladzantum from the exiled Thainvraak, her ears ignored the hardships he endured and only heard that on the very streets, everyday merchants claim to sell occult artifacts. Hungry for power, Dramira leaves for Nuil to find something that would aid in making her sorcery more potent."

Left Me Cold Told by a character named D'nox, taking place right before Dramira is captured by Lorrdyn Ty'Rual

Left Me Cold

 It was to spite my society, I think, that is why I allowed her to get beneath my skin. She never knew what she did, and if she had, Dramira never would have cared, either way. I always saw her differently than the other  had. I was far too numb to even notice if she were an outsider, human, or anything else at most times. With a blade in her fair hand she was talented and omnipotent. That was all I gave thought towards. I have come to terms with the abuse I had endured while in Nuiladzantum. She always said wherever I came from m

Forever, For Dramira
"Lucian, an average man, fell in love with a dangerous woman of another race, who would live twice his life span at the very least. He sought a way to slow the process of age, but his patient search was interrupted. The woman he called his soul-mate, while claiming love for him, also loved another- and gave this other man her hand in marriage.
Lucian, in a time of haste, found a solution. One that would trade humanity for monstrosity. Writing this to his love, Lucian is no longer a simple soldier. For her, for himself, he changed. Forever. There is no fairytale romance in loving Dramira."

Forever, For Dramira Lucian's letter to Dramira
(see description for background information)
Forever, For Dramira

My Love,

For you.

It had to be done. I would age and die so soon before you. I could not allow myself to become what all of us do. I could not because I love you, and I will never leave you- I promised.

You will understand when we are face to face, again.

How I dream of you at every passing moment. I paint you whenever our distance seeks to cut away at my heart. I want to show you the piece I finished last night. I stare with a dreadful longing at the pictures of you I have drawn.

I keep you close. No matter how far and for how long we are apa


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