The New Elysium Army

After time had passed and the dust had cleared the ruble remained; the Ruins of Elysium. Now, when all was black in the land of eternal darkness, a pure, free spirit was felt. The pure, life giving energy of Queen Lamia returned to once again raise Elysium from its ashes to once again grace the land and bring victory in its one true name

~The empty halls of Elysium were filled with the barely audible echo of the soft sound of my heels upon marble, dimming as I moved further form my source. A sigh escapes my being as my eyes, now a crystal blue, gazed through the endless night of Elysium. Coming upon the grand entrance of the castle, my soft porcelain hands touch the silver handle, drawing it down and granting me entrance out to my lands.~

Beautiful

~A soft smile spreads from my lips as I pull the midnight black hood from my face. I pull the latch on the cloak letting it fall to the ground, dissolving into mist as it fell. A black silk corset frames my body nicely, though a low back exposed my skin to the cool night air. Dark blue denim shorts sat nicely, ending just above my mid-thigh. Crimson wings that fade to black burst from my back and in a moment I was in the air, the wind playing through the natural curls of my hair as I flew, carefree in a world of my own, no danger, and no fear. I soared, simply at peace for once in many moons. Gliding and souring above the lakes and forests of the land called Elysium. ~