Nerimoira Kel'Dani

Nerimoira Kel'Dani
Nerimoira @nerimoira#318
2020-10-24 05:40:00

Cold heart, Colder Hands

Golden eyes stare blankly at the world before them, lost in thought deeper than the ocean. 

Bustling streets, packed taverns and yet, the redhead never felt so alone in the world. Lifting her glass to her lips she scowls into its depths when the liquid sloshes against her lips far warmer than she preferred. holding it between her fingers she watched as frost traveled up the delicate glass stem and around the bulb, chilling the contents in mere moments. Satisfied she once more lifted the glass to her painted lips. 

Andramelech was lost in vivid conversations with the new recruit, a man....or something by the name of Colony. She'd long since lost track of the conversation as she once more stared idly at the bustling life around her....

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Nerimoira Kel'Dani
Nerimoira @nerimoira#318
2020-10-15 05:57:00

In Unlikely Places

Red dust coated the hems of her robes as the fiery redhead made her way up the steps of the estate. Her coin pouch minorly lighter, a sickly sweet grin draped across her face. Large marble doors swinging wide as the Sparrow returned to the nest victorious. 

The southern wing of the estate was teeming with life these days, new recruits, those employed under her watchful eye, those in training, bustling about the halls. One thing was for sure, Moira needed more within her ranks to care for those at her beck and call; after all, mistreatment of those freed by her ranks was no better than living in the pure hell of enslavement.

Moira's feet glided through the halls toward her quarters, the dust leaving a trail behind her. She always disliked...

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Nerimoira Kel'Dani
Nerimoira @nerimoira#318
2019-02-21 15:05:00

You Don’t Own Me {TW Blood, Violence, Mentions of Sexual abuse}

Matte black nails tapped impatiently on the armrest of the high backed chair the red head woman was perched on. The nearly skin tight one-piece suit with sheer skirt hugged her form as the train pooled at her feet. 

"Where are they..." she snapped under her breath, "how hard is it to fetch a simple lowlife?" Gold eyes drifted to the deliciously clad male beside her seat giving him a once over before turning to her preferred eye candy on her right. The large male who often shared in her excitement for these justified executions. 

Ashraen arched a brow at Moira's fidgeting, however he wouldn't say anything against it. He knew what this meant to her and it was, in truth, a long time coming. His own gold drifted over her form appreciatively...

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Nerimoira Kel'Dani
Nerimoira @nerimoira#318
2019-02-19 09:40:00

Seeing Red [DISCLAIMER TW BLOOD, GORE, VIOLENCE, MURDER, ETC.]

Flowing black skirts spilled from the make-shift throne, a perfect perch for the little sparrow. The stark white walls around her almost too bright in comparison to her dark makeup and vibrant red hair. 

The guards at either side of her stood at attention, maintaining stoic faces. Eyes trained on the large door across the room from the woman they aptly called “Lady Anguish”. The clicking of her manicured nails against the armrest of the high backed chair almost acting as a method of keeping time.

Painted lips pursed in annoyance.

"I don’t like waiting...” her venomous tone causing one of the guards to squirm slightly. The tapping continuing.

Tap, tap, tap, tap.

Loud screaming came muffled through the door, Moira leaned forward in...

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Nerimoira Kel'Dani
Nerimoira @nerimoira#318
2019-02-07 23:34:00

Busted Cage

Thin heels clacked against Marble floors, purposeful steps as she floated through the lonely hallways. Light danced off her vibrant copper hair, gold eyes searched the path ahead of her, painted lips cocked to one side in a smile that oozed devilish pleasure.

Thick black skirts swished around her feet, the only other sound in the empty manor aside from well timed clicks against marble. No servants bustling about, no demeaning yells from her master. It was quiet.


Too quiet.


The expression that etched into her face as realization dawned was enough to frighten even Sargeras away.


Large white double doors waited at the end of the hallway, but where they should meet white tile sprawled a pool of crimson vindication. The substance...

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Nerimoira Kel'Dani
Nerimoira @nerimoira#318
2019-02-07 22:01:00

Caged Sparrow

Lithe arms draped across the railing as golden eyes scanned the patrons below, mingling about. Red hair fell in waves around her shoulders, the tight black sheer dress hugged her curves, the red cross crossed under lay barely showing through. A waiter had asked if she had need of anything and she promptly sent them to fetch the tall male on security for the night. Idle hands fiddled with the long golden chain around her neck.


Her ears picked up the sound of his heavy boots before she caught sight of him. A shocked look of disbelief plastered across his normally twisted face, clearly he wasn't expecting to see her here. Gold blinked rapidly before a soft chuckle rumbled from him. He passed behind her, fingers ghosting across the...

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