darkangel

The Dark Angel laughed.
His immense wings engulfed his prey
as he sank his sharp teeth
into her silky white neck.

He could feel her heart pound
a rhythm of pleasure, panic, and pain.
The tantalizing bittersweet taste
entranced him as he consumed her life force.

She could not scream.
She could not resist.
Darkness grew around her--inside her--
the pure essence of her heart and soul was decaying.

Everything turned a crimson red.
The light was fading.
The room grew colder
as chills of fear pulsated through her weak body.

She wanted him to stop--
to stop the agonizing pain...
to end her suffering, her torture.
She needed him to end it all.

The Dark Angel sank his elongated teeth
into her pallid neck, deeper yet.
He consumed her being, took away her pain,
Left her outside the door where he had found her.

No longer would she suffer.
He answered her prayer.