>> Only the blackest of heartsXaviera sighed, remembering her mission for the year - converting people to the Dark Lord's side for the greater "good' (although one would probably better phrase it as pure, unadulterated evil). She looked towards her younger friend with a dark look in her eyes, "Katherine, my dear, I am afraid that this... job... is going to be quite a hard one for me," she said with a deep sigh, looking out the one-way window to the rest of the train at the various students, hurrying in the last moments to get a place to seat, "I can barely find it in myself to be kind to my allies, and that girl your brother went off with sickens me just as much."
She took out her mendacious potion, twirling it between her fingers and began singing short notes as she swished her hand against her neck, from between her breasts up to her mouth until a falsetto sweetness came into her voice and looked at the potion and began to speak with her new, kinder voice. "I believe if I drink this potion," she winced at the sickening sweetness her voice held, quickly removing the charm from her voice, "When I have that voice in place - I can just say my true feelings to the people, without having to pain myself anymore then having to hear... that... sickening voice come out of my lips."
She took out her mendacious potion, twirling it between her fingers and began singing short notes as she swished her hand against her neck, from between her breasts up to her mouth until a falsetto sweetness came into her voice and looked at the potion and began to speak with her new, kinder voice. "I believe if I drink this potion," she winced at the sickening sweetness her voice held, quickly removing the charm from her voice, "When I have that voice in place - I can just say my true feelings to the people, without having to pain myself anymore then having to hear... that... sickening voice come out of my lips."
Can feel the purest of love <<
