Animal [Open]
02-05-2013, 10:48 PM
Ebony fur and flesh with the texture and feel of a rotting corpse. Teeth, thick as daggers and stained crimson with blood. Talons, crooked and thick held chunks of flesh and organs, slowly decaying against her quick. Hollow, empty eyes containing no pupil and absolutely no humanity bore into the ghastly wastelands. Her spine, a twisted mockery of normalcy crackled and crunched with every awkward twist it made. Her ribs pressed against her scaly flesh, forcing the skin to stretch before it receded. Thick, heavy-set shoulders rippled with unbridled power. A heart, as black, decayed and dry as any corpse beat the thick blood through her veins maintaining her life. A rat, just as disgusting and foul as his mistress, scampered across her spine. Its tiny claws nicking her flesh and tearing out small chunks of her fur. Its own hollowed eyes bore into the inky darkness of this place as he perched himself between her two ears, coiling his disfigured body around her ear like a vice. Both were covered in ash and dust, Burns had stripped the fur from her thighs and now it had healed in ugly jagged scars, only bits and pieces of such growing back, her tail... it was all but lost. Squelch. Thick ebony pads sunk into the thick muck, the swamps tight fist of mud attempting to suck her down into its inky depths. A flexing of muscle and a show of pure strength and she pulled each free, only to sink it into the next step of oozing muck. The rat stayed high above, perched on her like some sentinel soldier, he would be grateful when Banshee moved on from this place. Speech, |