Brother, Brother, Where Art Thou?
03-02-2019, 10:42 AM
Her bloodshot eyes twitch uncomfortably, under her un-groomed, jet black tendrils. Crimson liquid stain her crooked neck from her previous fight with the mountain lion, yet her facial features were stained with a corruptive and perpetual cheshire grin fore she finally managed to suck the mother and her cubs dry of any traces of blood and her stomach was finally full, nevertheless she still maintained her skeletal figure fore anything other than blood she considered poison. Honey, I am home! a brazen, yet intimidating voice escaped her, a greeting towards the spirits; booming without flinch. A baleful cackle supresses from behind murderous canined. She would never be seen standing bone-straight; always crouched awkwardly, imitating a tarantula's scuttle. Her presence alone could drain anyone's elated feelings, seemingly absorbing it for is own selfish self, leaving those around her child-like persona deflated and diffused. Bold gluttonous moonlight feed into her cutting teeth stained with blood; fuelling it for her next unlucky encounter. The sky that purloins over her would be smothered with darkening clouds, hiding away any hope of sky candle light. The moon under siege by stars seemed to lighten the night bringing forth stars that shone and hung in the blackness. The never ending blackness consumed everything. Except the stars which stood out like pebbles in front of a storm. Ever enduring these shone with the night cowered in a inky black sky Speech |
