Beware the Woods at Night...Beware the Lunar Light...
«§»...The moon kills, you know.It feeds off the earth. And when it shines down, fat and full,
something in the night howls,the inhuman notes drifting on the wind, lonely, savage, lycanthropic.
::And its snarls sounds terribly like human words::
The wind swoops and howls. The screams begin.....«§»
Kara Elise Kristen-Fier
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«§»...As you feel the wind around you stir a bit, you glance around to the shadows. They seem to be dancing under the moon's bright, blue tint. You hear the echoed steps of heavy boots along the street behind you and the jingling melody of jewelry in this ungodly hour of the night. A figure lurks there, watching you silently. Then she quietly steps out of the darkness behind you, laying a delicate hand upon you're shoulder. Startled, you turn and gaze upon the young woman clad in tight leather, her divinely succulent features, hidden among the shadows of the streetlight. You begin to wonder whether being alone with this young woman in the darkness is a bad thing, or a good thing. [Fatal Femme, Deathy Gorgeous, Lupine Terror...she is called the Desalinate One...she has been places of which you haven't even dreamed] You shiver. Not the talkative type, which perhaps draws you closer to her mysterious figure. The dimmed glance of her dark orbs locks a gaze on you in a sultry study. Urgent glimpses allow you to watch those crimson lips curve lightly'n sadistic humor, parting slighty, finally offering you a smile, that of childlike innocence. You notice her rather large canines bearly exposed between those full lips. How radiant and inviting she is, almost hypnotically you gaze upon her,[the enchantress] as the night's breeze slightly brushes at the escaped auburn silk strands that outline her face. Such a perfect form, hidden by the dark leather pants that hug at the curves of those hips and top of the same fabric fitting her like a glove. She steps foward even closer as an ear piercing howl can be heard off in the distance, [the victory howl of a fresh kill]. She growls low then vanishes back into the shadows as quickly as she appeared, leaving you with a slight chill from the night air, and to live for yet another night...«§»
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General Information
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«§» It's only faded time...Maybe happiness is comming, But you dun know when....«§»
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Character created Feb. 1999, all rights reserved to the owner..no killing or dismembering Kara without prior permission. No OOF Attacks, stupid or pointless attacks will be ignored. All poetry and text original material, do not STEAL ...for further info.
