:: The shadows seem to forshadow their coming presence. And the night air whispers their names into the breeze with unkept promises of forgotten times as the shadows bow to their mistresses. It is they who holds their attention and shall keep you safe in this forboding land. One, her pale skin gleams under the moonlight as, her white china doll like curls flutter and blow in the wind around her, cascading down her back. Her sooty black lashes, just moments before looking like black crescent moons on her porcelain skin, flutter open revealing dark blue orbs, the color of lapis stones. And a soft smile graces those dark crimson lips. She holds up her small hands jingling the bells of the Indian Chain mail flowers on them and the place around you, once dark, is illuminated and comes to life. She speaks with a voice like the arrogant purr of a kitten to it's prey. The other,the goddess of Fire. She speaks with a husky voice and flames seem to dance in her eyes, on her hair,like stopped smoke and all over her body. Almost like she was carved out of flame. Clad in a soft kimno, the silk twisted and curved into a raging fire, reds and oranges shattering before an immense blaze. The light danced upon her porcelain skin in the darkness as the silk fell apart, revealing a secret glimpse of tight, pale breasts, hard against the cool night air. Dark hair tumbled down her delicate shoulders like a cloud of smoke graced with starlight. She bats her lashes flirtingly, hidding emerald eyes and stiffles a soft giggle. A smooth, tanned leg escaped the clutches of the soft kimno, and around the ankle a tatoo of roses clung to her skin. She reached a perfectly manicured finger nail beneath a gold chain where a single garnet hung starkley upon her throat. In her other hand was a blood red rose, its petals begining to wilt. Holding it, Rashel's emerald eyes flashed, and the rose disappeared into a blaze of fire. :: Welcome to the Night Angels Haven. We are happy you have come here and sought us out...the dark forboding lands around keep many a traveler away from us. But I assure you we don't bite...too hard. ::they smile softly and laugh, childishly like school girls.:: You're welcome to stay and look around as much as you like. And if you'd like to join us...feel free to look to our application or contact me. ::They smile again, as the one with hair of flames disappears clasping her hands together above her head her arms above her head, and the other crossing her arms over her chest and melting into the shadows in a swirl of her velvet cloak. Only her voice remaining on the whispers of the wind:: Stay and play a while...Step into the devil's playground and look around. ::the voice dies down and you're left in total darkness to wonder once again if this is real or if it's a dream::
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