Sors Immanis et Inanis
07-28-2014, 10:35 PM
Stars held fast across the sky, trapped in inky black, their little lights flickering and writhing. A blood-stained harvest moon was rising slowly across the horizon as the femme fatale slipped through shadow after shadow. Her mind vibrated and hummed. Thoughts seemed to string together only to fall apart moments later as her attention would focus on something else. One. One down. One slain. One taken. Head turned casually to the right as she peered across the range to the remnants of an old human den standing starkly in the dark. It's sharp, unnatural form jutting up from the earth as if it sought to cleave the sky in two. Snow-dipped paws strode forward towards the dwelling. The wraith paused for just a moment, nostrils flaring and sharp eyes peering first into the dark of the dwelling and then around behind her. She sensed she was not alone in this place. So what lovely beast would share the throes of this night with her? "Oh, do come out. Don't worry? I won't hurt you." Lips twisted just slightly in a grin while in the distance a screech owl cried. |