My name is Alice

For the upcoming Halloween, I had decided that the best outfit I can be in is ... Alice.

Alone at the Tea Party... And where is my Mad Hatter?

Chilling in SASS at the Secret Garden by the Lake...

After everything, it's all a dream and illusion. Who am I? I am just Alice.

Farewell My Master

Kismeta lies silently in deep sleep inside the Pentagon on the floor, drew with my own blood. The rite of resurrection. My master had told me that each rites will drain enough life force from me to last me for 10 years. Well, some necromancers did not survive performing a resurrection ritual. I guess I have to count myself lucky. I spilled out another mouthful of blood and wipe away the rest flowing out of my nose, carefully not to spill it onto Kismeta's white Kimono.

I recalled it was only moments ago when she was still an undead, forever locked in her undying body. As she lay down, I carefully brush her long pearly hair behind her back as she look coldly into my eyes.

"Are you sure about it, master?" She looked coldly, yet, her words of care. I could feel it deep within my heart. "I can no longer protect you from mortal wound without a undying body..."

I place my finger onto her dark red lips. "Sshh... It's ok. This is what we had all been working for... Trust me." I looked away knowing that I had to hide the truth about the cost of the ritual. At the same time, it was guilt that I hold in my heart towards Kismeta because it was these very own hands that slay her back
in her little fishing village years ago...

Kismeta was born the daughter of a simple fisherman in a simple fishing village, although her feature does not indicates so as she has many that closely resembles those of the high nobles of Europa. Unlikely the commoners who are tall and strong, Kismeta is short and fragile, until she was possessed by the arch daemon known as The SoulDrinker. Her first victim was unfortunately the man dearest to her heart, Richard and her families and other villagers follows as she brutally massacre the whole fishing villagers leaving a bloody trail of carnage behind. Running out of choice, I had to take her down with my cursed blade...

Kismeta laid silently as she closes her eyes while I chants the forbidden spell from the Book of Darkness. If all goes well, she will reawaken once more as a mortal, with life as well as feelings. I begin to feel the life force slowly drain from me as my voices weakens and my body slowly giving way as I feel my strength slowly slips away.

Unknown to Kismeta, I may very well be dying, she starts to mumble softly..."In case I don't make it, Farewell, my master..."
 

Team Sakura! Twilight by the Sea

The girls from Team Sakura had quite some fun doing their cosplay especially Kismeta who really enjoy swinging her deco Katana around. As the moon rises from the horizon of the endless sea in the back, we can see the girls having fun dancing and singing in the foreground.

You can see poor Rinka had to stand further away in order no to be hit by Kismeta's Katana. Kaara has it simple by just sitting down avoiding the height of her blade. Everyone was having crazy fun that day by the seaside in SASS Land.

The girls of Team Sakura is simply gorgeous, aren't they?

Kitty had a Nice Bath

Today was a special day because Kitty went shopping with her friends and bought a lot of things. Among which is a fantastic Bathtub from Sadistic Hackers which is the perfect thing to enjoy after a long day of shopping and carrying all my heavy stuff and wearing a very thick Kimono all the way...

I took this quick photo under the Sokanon Tree and quickly got myself ready for a hot steamy bath beside the fireplace...

With the Sokanon Leaves flying in through the windows, I laid quietly beside the bathtub thinking of things and relaxing from a whole day of stress.

With the fireplace burning and almost no one else in sight, I took my time to bat hand enjoy the eater which does not come by easily at this temperature. Occasionally, I even grab the squeaky duckies in the bath tub and gave them a soft squeeze to make some funny noises. 

I feel so sleepy after a nice bath... I hope I can bath more often at my house rather than in the river... I am going to try out my rubber duckie ride that came with the tub soon.

The Lonely Rose

The single lonely rose outside my cottage finally managed to grow into full bloom after a few days of taking care of it, watering and weeding it... And most of it talking to it. This is the Red Gardenia Rose I manage to get FREE from the marketplace during a promotion. I had given another pot of white to someone close. The plant took me about 3 days of caring, logging in and coming back to see it daily. I do also get emails when it needed watering etc. I would suggest not growing this when you will be away from 2L for a while. I had been terribly busy with my romance, but nevertheless I needed to come back to it. I can't see it dying. 

However, I also found out something. It seems this plant is not only MESH, but it takes a full 58 prims for full growth. I think this is also the reason why Lola is screaming about the prims. I guess after I crop it, I will dig it out so that the prim can be given back to the SIM.

I took this picture before I cut it out. Used to have someone who deserved this. Now, I dunno. Maybe I will just feed it to Tiamet, after I remove the thorns. At least she will appreciate some good home grown organic food.

My Homeland SASS

My friends had been very kind not only in being there when I needed support, in fact, recently, they had even invited me to stay with them With my Linden Home empty now, I hate to return to it for anything other than changing outfits and rezzing items. I love the nice lag free space they had created and it is simply beautiful. I have here a prove of it. This was taken on the second day I was given a place to start and the sunset was simply too good to miss. I took with my camera a nice view of it along the nice water front, reflecting the golden rays of the sun on its light waves by the wind.

I decided I want a better view of it and I took some effort to climb onto the pillar along the stone build and took this photo with me in the foreground. The ruins and the ponds can be clearly seen along the nice horizon  where the golden rays meets the endless seas. My only regret was I did not have a better camera then (high graphics settings).

Thanks to all my sisters from SASS for giving me a place I could call home and furbished it with their love and warmth. I love you all.

Mystery - Arctic Dragon Burned Down Whose House In SASS Land?

That day, My house (at least I think its mine...) was burnt down by the angry dragon and I notice that I managed to catch a good picture of it doing so. Because there was absolutely nothing I can do, I can only be thankful that I only had a couch and a bed inside along with some Japanese Lanterns.

But, guess what? It turned out that ~~ That wasn't my house and it could be some poor soul's place getting torched in this picture. I wonder what they were cooking at that time as the chimney indicates that cooking was in progress. When I return to my home and found everything intact, I did not hear any news of any injuries or damages from the neighbors as well. That could mean that it was indeed an empty house? But then who would be cooking in an empty house? Was it a pathetic attempt to make use of the neighbors stoves to save on utilities bills? Or simply... Is SASS HAUNTED???!!!! OMG, just that thought sends shivers down my spline.

I decide that I should investigate this strange event, but I could not find any more information. Anyone with information on the above should contact me at 1-800-SASS-EBMENU and your identity will be kept confidential.

Artic Dragon Terrorize Homeland

A white arctic dragon was found terrorizing my home one day breathing fire and burning down things. It attempted to torch the castle as well, but fortunately it was made of stone. The guardians of the land came and attempted to repel the dragon as it tries to capture one of our resident living in the castle. We even called in the dragon guards to try to chase the huge dragon away, but our dragon guards were simply too small compare to the huge ancient dragon. 

Fortunately, after some rampage, the dragon finally got nothing out of it and left. The sadness in the dragon's eyes however was unforgeable when it left. It was as if it was looking for something and was disappointed that it could not be found. What was it looking for and why did it left, I guess nobody will ever know.