TO EAT FLESH, TO DRINK WINE
09-23-2013, 10:34 AM
The quiet whispers of shifting sands did not readily catch her attention, for Karmen was too enthralled in her own glorified fantasies. With a wet lick of jaws, she day-dreamed of diamonds. An inquiry from a passerby almost went unnoticed until a flash of red attracted the corner of eye. The female's body was a combination of pale coffee-creamers, milky and subtle, while her entire skull had been set afire with contrasting blood-reds. Her warm eyes were inviting and wary at the same time, but her sudden interest in the succubus caused a mean simper to touch her gold lips. "Eye trick? It's unparalleled genetics," she purred, rolling her shoulders in a shrug, as if being so simply elegant was a chore. The stranger in front of her was one of the first females she had come across in the expansive land of Alacritis. Then again, Karmen wasn't surprised, as her beauty acted as a breeding ground for hormonally-raging men. "What brings you out here? Misery, contemplating suicide? Perhaps you're stumped on how to gain your own kingdom?" She muttered the latter as she rolled her eyes, plastering a smile on her face as her charm began to seep from her pores. |