her house sinks down to death and her course leads to the shades,
Frankly, she was bored. Dimitri had been taken from her by Baphomet long before the real fun could have begun and she had cursed her own King beneath her breath; oh, all pity the Stygian of the mists who had been without meal or play for so long, too long perhaps. Could they not even give her the too-skinny boy to toy with? Sigh, such was the life of a wolf beneath a king who could somehow find a better use for any wolf. Perhaps she would just have to steal one away in the dead of night and keep him all to herself - she could lock him away from the others, keep him far, far away from their prying eyes. She giggled to herself, a shrill sound that broke the stark silence of the night - she was truly in her element. Darkness engulfed her, her jet black pelt becoming one with the night as she weaved in silence; the only signal of her arrival was that cackle and the way her eyes became illuminated in the moonlight like two, large suns staring out from the dark. Even the crimson that spread up her forehead remained shadowed - she was the embodiment of death, the Grim from the Celtic lore.
She was beautiful, graceful and all too deadly as she patrolled the shadows, those eyes watching with sick pleasure as she encircled the other female's vicinity. Oh yes, she was coming to play, Eclipse, do not worry about that - but were you ready to play? Slowly her circular motion tightened until she came within yards of Eclipse, another shrill giggle cutting through the air.
"Here I am - come catch me," she cooed, her voice quiet and dripping with sick pleasure as she sped up, her limbs moving into a fast jog as she continued to circle, coming closer and closer. Of course, she would not give the girl a chance to catch her for as she rounded the female's rear, she changed her direction and came straight for her.
Along her side she aimed to brush, dragging her pelt close and her tail along the curves of Eclipe's body - she dared to touch, dared to breathe in her the warmth of her body as she came to stand directly beside the girl. Being quite larger, she stood over the female, her head low and at the female's level as she flashed her teeth in a wicked smile, her eyes sought for Eclipse's own as she cackled once more.
"Is this out enough for you, Sister?"
Would this Demon-ess allow her so close? Would she be subdued and startled by Lillith's greater size, by her forwardness? Or had Lillith come not across a demon but across a little faker? Oh, either one would be oh so delightful. Nobody was around to stop her from playing her games.
all who go to her cannot return and find again the paths of life |
