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Sinylene Arabana
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PostPosted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 6:17 pm Post subject: For One Shining Moment.. Reply with quote

Like a Mermaid swirls her tail, and fans the water with her fins..

Like a dancer leaps in form, and a racer surely wins,

Aryanna took the stage, this aristocratic mage,

Lotte sat and sung her song and killed them all along...

A performance surely tells, the tail that no one stops to hear.

A show for all to know to sit with family, friends so dear.

Will you join the growing crowds, when paper and pen grow cold.

Will you listen to her song, will you hear the story unfold.


Aryanna rose from sleeping death as ever a vampire is to do. Taking count upon the evening hour, she fastened clothing to her frame. Dark locks fell over shoulders, sweetly gracing her wondrous beauty, her face turned up in a smile as she lit the stars on fire. Each in sucession shown down upon those twinkling eyes. Reflections of silver and gold painting themselves in each step. Wealth, opulence, desire, the bloody host of such things in this Toreador wakes...

He fell cold to the ground this evening meal drained, she had waited to long to feast, to feel the warm blood rush over neck and breast as it poured sensuously down her throat. A warm desire that binds and holds her in its cradled arms like her lovers now and far. His hand uncurled the smooth skin of it reminding her of another and she knelt heart pounding but silent and unmoving. She pulled from it the remnants of a drawing and tears wept from her eyes the artist in her to come alive.

Insanity gripped her, misery cast its awful spell upon her, she fled full skirts churning in the rain soaked lands to the tower highest, darkest overlooked... Blood still stained her neck and tears stained her eyes as she wept with the storms fury over that which she had wrought. She had loved this artist from afar his images painted unto her but hunger had devoured him life had drained him..she had killed him. His eyes burnt inside her head his breathing heaving rough and harsh as weakness took him, cold death touched her skin again as his eyes closed...


forever gone..
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