Keep me grounded
10-24-2014, 03:50 PM
The man seemed to remember her all to well. Ah, but who could forget such an unforgettable face? This Quelt seemed to be different than the one she had known for a short while. A darkness seemed to lurk beneath his skin, begging to leak through his pores. Ah, and she would toy with it. She would toy with this darkness until it poured through him so viciously. And then she would bathe in it, savoring each tiny particle of shadow that made itself known to her. A darkness that she could, perhaps, admire. Talons flexed into the soil, penetrating the sand, as she listened to the words that would flood his maw. Mm, even his lyrics were tainted. A seductive laugh would kiss her lips so softly. Perhaps, I can help you feel. In fact, I am pretty sure I could make you feel rather. . . intoxicated. I can be your heroin. Your relief. Eyes would follow him as the man made his way to her side, head tilted slightly in his direction. Bass would take you back so easily, this you know. His heart is so tender. So, warm. But you - a sense a darkness ravaging your very soul. Won't you let it come out and play with me? I'm dying to get to know your demon. Ahhhh, and your ex mate. You won't even remember her anymore, my dear. She would be no more to you than the dirt beneath my claws. She would flick the dirt that had clung to her talons in the man's direction. Ah, to be a bit more dramatic, of course. It was nice to hear him congratulate her on her achievement. But, she wanted to see some kind of jealousy rage within him - after all, it would have made the encounter all the more interesting. Marbled gaze watched the man sit, but this was no time for relaxing. Ah, that could come after. Thank you, Quelt. I have come to grace you with my company. Not many are deemed worthy of two meager sentences. Consider yourself lucky that you got a conversation. A sort of fire ignited in her eyes when he would speak of being selfish, not one of anger, but of lust. Then be selfish. Feed that inner darkness and let it consume us. my actions | my words | my thoughts |