Feel my serpentine

*Syrinx* · 11-07-2013, 08:03 PM

a low laugh withdrew from the man's throat and he stared at the tainted beauty. dark lips turned into a decent smile and he offered her his sincerest words, "My face is missing? How strange...I wasn't aware," Lies of course, but his smile turned up in a more coy and less juvenile and sly manner. Far less malicious than the previous glower he had presented her with. She was a spit-fire and it was all he had yearned to see. Tongue climbed across his face and he gently devoured her with hungry and curious eyes, "Syrinx Adravendi, ma b?lle. Might I ask your name?' a subtle rise of what would be his brow and he would stare at her pondering her ravaging stance and her incomparable method of taking a sort of upper handle. How well she would look sitting amongst his in Amenti--but aye she was not his own prize for a woman was not a man's to clam...though nor a man a woman's. They were each their own and though he could tear nations with her mere mention though his aspiration to have her dwindled and alas...he did not want.

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