Witches of the Night Fan-Fiction
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A gorgeous witch stood before you, her perfect blonde hair spilling down her back. Her eyes were a honeyed clear green with a bright light shining in them, and they seemed to watch your every movement. A dark black tuxedo was on her body, emphaizing all her curves in the right places. Flinging her hair over her shoulder, she approached you, smiling dangerously. And with a voice like wet glass, she spoke. "Hello. My name's Diana Meade."

Something from the left of you moved.

Dressed in a short black skirt and a baby blue bra...with a small see through shirt over top, she moved her way over to stand next to Diana. Five and a half inch black and blue glittered platforms clunked their way with a annoying ping. She looked angelic and innocent. Like a silky unicorn or a white kitten. Blue eyes, which matched her bra, were wide open and claimed by the silkyness of night. She licked her metallic blue lips softly and spoke, "My name is Cassie..."

Then something from the right of you moved.

A tall beauty with hair of the blackest smoke stepped out of the shadow she was entrapped in and walked to the other side of Diana. Dressed in a pair of baggy black pants, and a tight silk shirt, that was only buttoned once, and a pair of boots that traveled up her legs, she looked like the goddess of death. The ends of her black hair curled softly, and her eyes gleamed puzzlement. She seemed to yawn silently before she spoke with the arrogance of a dead angel. "The name is Blaise Harman, if you dare." She looked at Diana for a moment, grinned, and seemed to hiss softly, seductively and almost dreamily.

But it wasnt over yet.

Another tall beauty came from the same place as Blaise. A tight, short, black snake skin dress was embedded onto her thin bones and bulky chest. Black thigh high boots claimed her pale legs, and a black rose complete with throns rode up her left arm like a snake winding around a tree branch. Her eyes were done in cleopatra style of egyptian, and her nails in a chipped black and blood red. Persed lips, which spanked eachother as she spoke, were dyed with the same red as her nails. "Faye...if you please...Faye Chamberlain." She put a lazy arm around Blaise.

Diana looked at the dark haired goddesses and then gave Cassie a soft look of annoyance from the two, and grinned. For she knew what was coming next...you could tell.

Another blonde came from the direction of left, like Cassie had. She had silvery baby blonde hair, and bright gray eyes like Athena. But wait, no, they were blue, like a new born kitten. Talk about you needing your eyes fixed. And if that wasnt enough, she wore a silver teddy made out of soft fabric which was like mist on a early spring morning. No shoes, but furry bunny slippers. She looked at Faye and Blaise and sighed, stretching out over Cassie and resting her head on her shoulder and whispered "Iliana...Hearth-women..." She blinked. "Harman."

Diana grinned, knowing she had out numbered the darkness, but that wasnt good enough. She looked you deep in the eyes.

"Will you join us to the next?"