Sadistic pleasures run red through a white sardonic smile, Eyes locked in a gaze of utter terror and guiltless lust sh slowly approaches her callow prey, He is trembling with overriding fear and underlying curiosity, In awe and rapid approaching doubts of survival, yet legs not responding to natures lessons and running like the scared animal in the face of the natures greatest hunter, No he stays as she approaches in a ghostly manner, ever inching forward ever closer in a ethereal manner as if gliding on the very air its self, Hunger engulfing her eyes, Subtlety the evenings light catches her nearly perfect form marred in his blood, Brest full and still in her chest that exudes her current state of unlife , Skin like porcelain as if she was crafted out of the finest materials of some unknown dark deity, And yet there he lay unable to move unable to scream for his very life, No he lay waiting entranced by her flowing primal beauty waiting for her kiss that will send him to a thousand years of pure unbound lust and finally
