lock the door, turn out the lights, be careful, I bite! IP: 108.69.203.21 Posted on May 30, 2012 at 11:51:51 PM by Death's Kiss
A slender form slunk through the shadows, her eyes glowing red in the darkness. She was fuming, and it showed in her posture. Hunched over low, eyes narrowed, steps short and choppy. Her family was a bunch of dimwits, except for maybe Salem, at least he knew enough to not piss her off. She swore that she would find Moth and rip him too shreds, it wasn't fair that he was allowed to make her mad and get away with it... Oh, he was dead. Maybe not now, but she would build up power. Train herself. And then she would go after him. Content with that thought for now, the vampyress trotted out towards the riverbank, letting the light of the moon wash over her. Her mainly white coat almost glowed in the moonlight. Death's Kiss kept it clean, it was one of her most prized possesions.
That, and, well, her fangs.
Kiss wondered if her mother was going to ever come looking for her. It had been a while, maybe she had forgotten? Or maybe Feist was glad that her 'evil' daughter was gone, one less thing to worry about... The thought infuriated her to the point of making her mad again, and even the point of ripping her brother apart didn't calm her down this time. The next thing to come across her was going to get it... Replies: There have been no replies.
