The Siren of an Angel | By : DarkWolves Category: +S through Z > Startopia Views: 1331 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 3- Bio Deck After a night on the station she retired to her room inserting the keycard into the door, slamming her waist satchel down on the chair and flopping onto the bed. She curled up her wings around her as she drifted to sleep with her mind filled with memories of cocktail bars, packed disco’s and Sakura. *********************************** Selura rolled in her bed as the rays of light of the entertainment deck flashed through the silk curtains that flapped against the windows. Her eye lids parted as she shook her head clear, rising onto her elbows. She watched out the window as the dozens of alien species walked freely through the deck below her. She slid out of the bed stretching her cramped muscles and fluttering her wings through the air. She walked towards the mirror on the desk, clad in a pink night gown the hem fluttering with each step she took. She sat down on the chair, brushing her tattered hair back into place. She smiled as she watched herself transform from bed hair to Dahenese Siren. She rose from her seat as she pushed the bands of her night gown off her shoulders, letting garment fall to the floor. Selura strode through the room feeling the breeze against her bare skin, reaching into the closet and pulling out a fresh jumpsuit. She slipped the garment on as the straps of the suit slid snuggly onto her shoulders. She approached the table as she removed an apple from the bowl, biting into the soft flesh as she removed her datapad from her pouch, skewed across the bed. She tapped the buttons searching the tourist files for something to do. Something quickly caught hr eye, the BIO deck. She clicked the named as images scrolled across her screen, showing the simulated snowy ice fields of the grey home world of Kergan VIII, the fiery desert wasteland of Galipili. She slammed the datapad closed sure of her decision.
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