Battle not with Monsters, Lest ye become a Monster

It was with an ethereal grace that she seemed to float across the beach, the darkness enveloping her frame as if it were her mother, holding her close to her breast and coddling her. The air was cool and balmy on the beach, and the ocean was alive with a curious light. The youthful woman had never been here before, and she found herself instantly inamoured with the shimmering break of the waves as the tides churned and filled the night with a soft yet eerie turquoise glow. It bounced off of her own dark pelt, turning the chocolate tones into a deep sea green, and the lighter ashen brindling into a light blue spectacle. Ruby colored eyes were made into an almost violet color, though it was clear that they were red.

Her multi-hued pelt was tossed and tangled by the lightly salted breeze that brushed delicate fingers against the dark skin of her sides and throat, causing chills to spread over her entire body. She shook the feeling off and moved shadowy paw in front of shadowy paw until she was standing on the edge of the ocean, looking out into water that had no bottom. Something struck her then, and the young goddess began to laugh softly under her breath. Desire, a need to possess, the same yearning that filled the hearts of her kin with a brightly burning fire blazing in her soul. A stirring she had never felt before took her over then, and the newly formed adult grinned to herself, Yes, this will be mine one day. I need to start my work. I will not finish until I have seen the fires of pride in my father's eyes until I have taken my place in the Fallen One's light. Growling with aspirations she couldn't voice just yet, Aaliyah looked down the coastline and let her eyes take in everything they could while her gaze wandered thoughtfully over this new place. Where to start?

"Spoken." Thought. "You." Walk.