Tragic Magic
01-17-2014, 10:45 PM
The night was young, the moon rising slowly as its rays cast themselves upon his ghostly white form. The blood stains on his pelt were the only marks breaking his otherwise ghostly appearance. He adored the night life, it held mystery within its shadows...just as he held mystery within his own soul. None could compare, for he never showed what he thought. Many tried to decipher the code that was his heart and mind...but only ended up failing to succeed. Not even the supposed greatest minds of the lands could crack him, and nothing could make him spill secrets or things he kept hidden within the depths of his mind. It was then that his cold attention would be brought down to stare at a stranger. A woman he had not met, a commoner all the same if he had not gone to seek her out. Amber gaze bore into her, his thoughts hidden behind the hard stare that resembled the cold glare of a rattlesnake. His form would turn slightly towards her, tail held high above himself as was his usual stance. He bowed to no one, and none would force him to do so. "Perhaps it is because they are afraid of what looms in the dark..." he replied coldly, teeth flashing briefly in the light of the moon. Who did she claim to be to intrude upon him? Her coat smelled of Glaciem, and yet he had not sought her company. He put some attention on her, wondering what on earth she wanted of him. If his time was wasted, then she would learn not to do it again. He did not associate with those undeserving, so this woman had best have a good reason for disturbing his piece. Amber gaze flicked briefly to her coat, though it held no significance to him. He had his own rules as to what he deemed attractive, and that in itself was fear. Fear always pulled him towards a woman, it was something he enjoyed inflicting into the soul of one. It gave him pleasure knowing they were afraid, and in that sense he did to them as he pleased. "What are you doing out here all alone anyway? There is probably good reason why others don't wander about at this hour...all manner of dangerous things lurk about y'know..." "" |
