i will consume you.

When she would speak to him, the ecstasy that would flow through his body, would be powerful, almost all consuming. Yes, she would do to amuse him today, she would do perfectly. Her greeting would fall on his ivory ears, the words alone taunting and pleasing. "Darling, what would one with such unique and insane beauty as yourself be titled as?"

He would inquire of her name, as he drew himself to a sitting position, and watched her, his tail curling around him, the tip flicking idly as he waited for her to reply to him. "I seem to forget my manners, mon ami, I am Creedance Voltaire, the deamon of these lands."


oooc: short, crappy post and i've kept you waiting but i've had little cree museD: I'm sorry D: