SO OVERDUE
07-11-2013, 07:02 PM
He would fizz beneath his skin, a demon stretching and writhing beneath decaying flesh as a mock gasp would flash free of ebony lips; his awkward reaction would encourage the youth to tense even more so, sinew coiling beneath auburn leather as slimmed visionaries would hug the contours of his off-putting face. Barely recognizable lyrics would tarnish the atmosphere, leaving the impatient queen in a heated fluster of mental quarrel, her fortitude for the characters discomfited ways beginning to waver on fine threads. ?Your foolish tongue strays from my understanding, however the only fiend needing rescue in these lands will be you. What have you come for?? lyrics would shudder free of dainty jaws, towers flickering against the tapered surface of feminine skull. Confidence and pride had long since coiled the blue-print of her psyche; however something about the haunting ghoul had managed to waver her spirits.