☣ Eyes Of Tomorrow ☣
07-15-2013, 11:58 AM
Hollowed oculars of blinding white glared out at everyone and everything. Claws anchored thick limbs of ebony and scaly, dried flesh, scraped the bottoms of the cavern. Ebony lips parted in a yawn and saliva oozed from blood stained ivories. A tongue, thick and black, broke through the cavern of rigid, jagged teeth and lapped he excess blood from her maw. The carcass of some long forgotten wolf began to rot, filling the air and tainting it with a lingering scent of death. Wraith grinned, belly fat and full as he leaned against the cervical bones of her spinal column, the warmth of her neck, seeping into his stressed muscles. and he shivered. It had been a few seasons since the demon had been to Alacritis, but it seemed that era of peace was ended. The demon, had returned. Speech, |
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