~ What Would You Do? ~

Close your eyes and imagine a woman standing before you. Hair as dark as night falling in soft curls past her waist, with an angelic body that dances gracefully with the caressing shadows. Her hypnotic dark eyes cast a haunting metallic glow, sparkling like diamonds. If you look close enough you just may catch a glimpse of the devil laughing behind them.

Her skin is unnaturally white making her appear even more surreal. She dresses only in black, blending into the darkness as if a creature anticipating its prey. She’s aware of the many pleasures skulking in the shadows and is always looking for new demons to play with. She has become the secret ingredient that makes the drink of the night all the more tasty. Her beauty is what frightens most. Her touch is what they hunger. This princess of darkness has many alluring weapons to play with, bringing any mortal to his knees, waiting to submit to her dark rapture.

Tonight she waits patiently for the only one who can quench the thirst, keeping her satisfied. The only one allowed. Soon he will come and take her into his darkness where they will become one, over and over again. The thought of it arouses her hunger, she can almost taste the sweetness of his desire, but memories of the past continue to consume her. These retrospections are all that’s left of her mortal life. She remembers the beauty once found in colors. How the sun warmly glowed and the sky was blue, and when the sun would sleep she would too.

But then he came to her on that fateful night, promising her eternal life. He taught her the pleasures that lurk in the dark, releasing her of the burden of a beating heart. He took away the sun from her eyes replacing it with evil and a thirst for what dies. If she reaches out her hand to touch your soul, what will you do?