☣ Eyes Of Tomorrow ☣
07-15-2013, 04:11 PM
Bodice of putrid tangles and sinister deformations crackled and crunched as the dame stalked through the darkened caverns. Light gleamed and shimmied, reflecting off the utter blackness of her pelt, her hollowed ivory oculars being the only iridescent beacon in the forthcoming darkness. Wraith remained quiet, plump and happy against the nape of her neck. Resting in the darkness, drifting in and out of slumber, but the approach of another disrupted his slumber and the massive, forty-two inch mass of muscle and utter cruelty came to a halt. Body twisting, arching around to gaze at the bold soul behind her, empty oculars sought that ivory bodice. A polar contrast to her own. His words provoked no sound from her silenced larynx, but as per usual Wraith darted from his plump perch and scampered too her skull, twining around her ear and grinning like the monster he was. Lips would part from the rats jowls and lyrics danced through the darkness. ?We choose not to dine with what we have already eaten, does his blood not stain her lips, does his soul not scrape against these walls in a desperate attempt to flee? Hell nor its occupants stood a chance against her magnificence!? Wraith cooed to the wolf before him. Speech, |
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