Haunt Me


Vampiress, succubus, a creature of spawned from the darkest caverns in the earth. Yet wrapped in otherworldly facades. Sinisterly, she loomed. Dominance over the earth, as with everything she wanted to have dominance. Wandering thoughts bleed over to more morbid things. As she was prone to do, nothing new there. But it hadn't faint to float by her mind how lonely she was as of late. It had been so long since she had interacted with others. Actually, only like a day or two, but that was more then she was used to. The young harpy had to remind herself that the term lonely was reserved for the disgustingly docile and weak individuals. Just the thought of such creatures made her want to retch and vomit. Seemingly placid mask twisted into a frown of disgust. Gently her cranium rotated to and fro, best not to think of the weak, they would all be terminated in good time. With no mercy. Flirting with such enticing thoughts had caused the babe's attention to digress from the task at present. In those few precious minutes of unguarded living, her world had shattered. Perhaps a bit dramatic, but she still felt like failure. She had been visited by familiar faces lately, her family who just extended more than she realised. She was in one of her moods. And it was best to keep to herself so she wouldn't end up hurting someone who possibly deserved her emotions.

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Nabis lounged upon the snow covered surface of one of the many boulders that marked the land, it seemed Daemon had not wandered as far south as he had though he gave little thought to that, he trusted his brother to take care of himself just as he expected Daemon to do for him. He sighed and rolled from his back onto his side, mismatched gaze sweeping across the landscape and landing upon an ember laced form as it moved among the rocks. He watched for a moment, unsure of what exactly it was he was seeing, a woman by all outward appearances and yet... her scent was not totally female. He watched with great interest, simply curious. Finally he stood, rising to his full height atop his perch and called out. "Are you royalty to walk with such grace?" His tone was smooth and silken, flattery, he reckoned would be the easiest way to win his way into this creature's good graces. Taking back the crown

Haunt Me

Gentle tugging, tempting desires rolled around within her being. Sexual desire lulled her eyes, pomegranate rims pulsed orange. Intoxicating scent pushed her onward. How bad she had been, how bad she was going to be. It was never good to wait so long for your next meal. Her next blood bath. But she had been doing so well. It wasn't wise to ignore your natural impulses. The vampiress needed to feed but she would abstain from doing so upon this delicious specimen before her. She was saving him for bigger, better, darker things. Lips quivered at the thoughts held behind her cruel smile. The woman was used to such feelings, but the intensity of her emotions in this present moment were great enough to bring excitement. Her ears twisted to wind towards the sound of his voice. Spindly limbs slunk forward mimicking his motions. Smirk curled her onyx kissers. Part of the temptress wanted to question the male and demand his name, but she held her serpentine tongue for now. She knew better than to sound pushy, first she would be reasonable. Anything to distract her from the prickly desire of her other self. Goddess to some, Queen to others. her voice was gently mocking as she allowed an eye roll to slip by. Oddly enough, she was glad to encounter someone else.  And to whom do I owe the pleasure?

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