05-27-2018, 05:46 PM
Her second son by Carnage is perfect. Beneath his skin (deep deep down) there is power and malice blacker than ink. It is robed in a thin veil of beauty and whit so sharp it slices thick skin like knives. Her little phantom arrives in the night (as his big brother and sister had) silent and quick as a jaguar. He grows fast and learns faster. She loves him in her own twisted way (teaching him things, showing him things). He is all she has ever wanted.
She lurks through the forest , bodice no longer weighted with a child, quietly and quickly. Dark tendrils drag the earth and hang coiled in front of marble eyes so brilliantly blue they glow in the dark. The huntress seeks her boy, and she finds him accompanied by another. He stinks of the king's favorite plaything , and the woman's lips drawl back in a snarl as she starts to emerges from the tree line.
'I will play with you....'
Rajanish's words catch her off guard, and she stops before she may be spotted. (Her boy had not yet mastered the art of self awareness) Play? She onced over the green spotted boy and watches him morph and speak. She knew very well that their "play" would be interesting. A learning experience. She decides she could teach them things and slithers from the dark with a gentle nudge to her child's rear.
"I will join if you do not mind boys."
After all, who could say no to Lillith Elvira?
She lurks through the forest , bodice no longer weighted with a child, quietly and quickly. Dark tendrils drag the earth and hang coiled in front of marble eyes so brilliantly blue they glow in the dark. The huntress seeks her boy, and she finds him accompanied by another. He stinks of the king's favorite plaything , and the woman's lips drawl back in a snarl as she starts to emerges from the tree line.
'I will play with you....'
Rajanish's words catch her off guard, and she stops before she may be spotted. (Her boy had not yet mastered the art of self awareness) Play? She onced over the green spotted boy and watches him morph and speak. She knew very well that their "play" would be interesting. A learning experience. She decides she could teach them things and slithers from the dark with a gentle nudge to her child's rear.
"I will join if you do not mind boys."
After all, who could say no to Lillith Elvira?
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