Wicked Witch

N/A · 05-15-2014, 11:04 AM

The man was awkward at first, seeming to be uncertain of himself, though his words were slow and sure. Valerius Adravendi. It could only mean that he came from Valhalla. His request for her name would roll off his tongue. A sudden burst of courage perhaps? She would toss a heart stopping smile his way, batting her eyes at him before answering. "Sibelle." Her name rolled off her tongue elegantly and fluidly, the woman not missing a beat. The man would recline onto his haunches, much to far away for her liking. She imagined that he was just being respectful. But she was in no mood for respectful. "I don't bite." Usually. Teasing words fell from pale lips as she tested the waters, feeling him out before diving in head first. Eyes lazily searched his face as limbs stretched to a more comfortable position on the hard ground.

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