11-02-2017, 08:14 PM
a ghost in the darkness.
Alas, all good things must come to an end. As the mares start to fade from heat, the food begins to wither and rot. The air becomes even hotter, hotter than the humidity sparked between bodies pressed together. Flames begin to lick at the autumn leaves, scorching the trunks as Offspring’s rage makes itself known.
Who knew how many unusual courtships had happened thanks to this party, what concoctions of future generations had been made beneath the gold flecked leaves of Sylva? Future prospects to prey upon, to pluck and mold for his kingdom. How many relationships and families were jeopardized in the process? How many would pay for their actions made with their genitals and not their brains? The possibilities were endless and delicious.
However there’s not much time to reflect, not yet. Not with the flickering flames threatening to destroy his kingdom. The rage in the crimson eyes of the black beast amuses the white wraith, he hadn’t realized that Tantalize’s desires had actually been reciprocated. As the fire snakes across the dead grass towards him, licking at his hooves, he merely smiles at Offspring. Smiles as his flesh begins to melt from his bones, as fur and hair evaporate, as sinew and muscle disintegrates. Until only a skeleton stands before him, the flames licking at his bones and flickering behind empty eye sockets as if the crimson iris’s still remain. You see, he still had tricks up his sleeves.
”Party’s over!” He calls out through clacking jaws, turning from the flames and slipping into the smoking shadows to find his beloved blue bird. Let Tephra’s Overseer take his sister, it’s not like she would be safe from him now. He knows her secrets, knows where she will go. None were safe, not anymore. ”My Queen.” Hissing between stony teeth, raking against her cobalt shoulder and ignoring the mix of sweat and sex that stains her coat. ”Shall we let the fire burn out or would you like to do the honors?”
Who knew how many unusual courtships had happened thanks to this party, what concoctions of future generations had been made beneath the gold flecked leaves of Sylva? Future prospects to prey upon, to pluck and mold for his kingdom. How many relationships and families were jeopardized in the process? How many would pay for their actions made with their genitals and not their brains? The possibilities were endless and delicious.
However there’s not much time to reflect, not yet. Not with the flickering flames threatening to destroy his kingdom. The rage in the crimson eyes of the black beast amuses the white wraith, he hadn’t realized that Tantalize’s desires had actually been reciprocated. As the fire snakes across the dead grass towards him, licking at his hooves, he merely smiles at Offspring. Smiles as his flesh begins to melt from his bones, as fur and hair evaporate, as sinew and muscle disintegrates. Until only a skeleton stands before him, the flames licking at his bones and flickering behind empty eye sockets as if the crimson iris’s still remain. You see, he still had tricks up his sleeves.
”Party’s over!” He calls out through clacking jaws, turning from the flames and slipping into the smoking shadows to find his beloved blue bird. Let Tephra’s Overseer take his sister, it’s not like she would be safe from him now. He knows her secrets, knows where she will go. None were safe, not anymore. ”My Queen.” Hissing between stony teeth, raking against her cobalt shoulder and ignoring the mix of sweat and sex that stains her coat. ”Shall we let the fire burn out or would you like to do the honors?”
Gryffen
(Anyone who can put out the fire is most welcome to do so haha. Hope you enjoyed the party, anyone is welcome to respond escaping the fire or helping to put it out. Sylva is not fully burning, only part of it so no need to leave)