#SeductiveSunday

"Though this body is weak it still holds magic."

𝘏𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦,
𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘴,
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳,
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩
𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰.

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You do a wonderful version of him I love all your characters but I am biased

Her magic wove in the forest it kept hunters and threats at bay.

Magic was still there maybe not as plentiful as it once was but magic... like unicorns was there if you knew where to look.

Time has no meaning to an immortal, kings die and kingdoms and empires fall in their slow waltz. The world changes but in her forest much stayed the same.

Magic once everywhere in her younger days was now seemingly sleeping in the earth under her hooves.

She nodded to him unicorn weee shy and skiddish even had been easily spooked by her own voice.

"They once thought me the last but I can promise you others are there but most stay hidden. A magician once named me Lady Amalthea if that pleases you. "

She trotted closer and let her nose gently brush him "I am no Wizard, my magic can do a great many things but illusions is not one of them..... however most have forgotten my kind."

Her voice soft.

"And what am I, what do you see? Do you see me as I truly am?"

She whinneyed and tossed her mane.

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"I don't see the issue. "

"What do your eyes tell you? Many have had a unicorn before them and see only a white mare."

He isn't human she can tell that and hesitantly pecks his cheek.

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She smiled as he kissed her hand and nodded politely but she had no idea about Bast's blessing "Thank you my lord, you are most kind.."

She said looking very ethereal with her white hair and the flower mark on her brow.

It was fall, or winter but this place felt like a gentle spring day. The sunlight played through the leaves and near him was a pool so clear and still he could see himself in it

She sat across the glade in a pool of sunlight.

Was this heaven?

The air was sweet and his body was cradled in the moss even flowers wildly clung to his hair.

A unicorns magic was a portent healer even if you are dead or on deaths door its magic will dispel it with but a touch.

When he woke up it was on a bed of moss and he was no longer in pain anywhere his body was mended but the same could not be said of his clothes.

A bunch of animals including a wolf were curled up around him to keep him warm he felt like he had taken a long and wonderful nap

"You are very sweet."

She hesitated she looking at him unsure then offered her hand her skin the color of cherry blossoms in that faint pink and her hair was the color of fresh fallen snow.

"Yes my lord.."

"Destruction is not in my nature, healing and beauty is...."

To her it was not bragging. Unicorns know they are the most beautiful creatures in creation.

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#SeductiveSunday

"I was once mortal, part of me is mortal still."

She leans in and nuzzles against him, she's heard humans call this es skeet mow kisses.

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@sarethros.bsky.social a man of magic both dangerous and alluring. True magic was rare even centuries later it lingered on her.

She cautiously leaned in peckin his cheek it was a human custom wasn't it?

"I will defend myself if I feel threatened. The question now is now... are you going to threaten me?"

The air shifting the flower like mark on her brow shone and all sound was drowned out for a moment with the softest humming.

She said nothing as he stated about her being more than human it was true.

"Eyes are the window to the soul so i suppose that makes sense..."|

"I only fight in self defense, pussing the bull into the sea and fighting harpies I do not seek battles for there is no glory in causing harm."

She gave a small smile and tossed her hair in a very animal like manner like a horse tossing its mane.

"I am mortal, human...."

Never a lie but a straight answer it was not.

The Last Unicorn - King Haggard and Lady Amalthea meet YouTube video by Willie Harris

Her eyes did not reflect it showed a forest full of creatures.

youtu.be/nZr-6WJaXJY?...

Years of speaking to cats and butterflies even a sly fox or two she knew how to speak in riddles.

"I am she who protects the ever green and those who dwell there, I see magic and fight monsters, I heal and fight, I talk to butterflies and walk with myths and wizards."