She chuckles to herself as she steps over the poor lifeless soul. Her mind racing thoughts of him as she walks into the night. It is almost if she can hear his husky strong sensual voice in her ear. Shaking her head to clear the thoughts. It can't be him calling to me. It must be my imagination from the letter, yea that's it! Cursing herself as she walks slowly her heels clicking the pavement. Damn I must regain control of myself I am far more powerful than to let something so small get to me!
Looking up she noticed there was defiantely something different about this night. The way the clouds hovered in a black blanket just under the full moon. She notices the moon has a ring of red around it. Symbolizing Blood On The Moon. A sure sign that something powerful and rare is amock this night. Trying not to pay it much mind she clutches her cloak about her and walks on into the night. The shadowy mist off the streets seem to come up and caress her as if they were holding her. She feels a sharp chill shooting straight up her spine stopping at her neck. Once again she hears his voice beckoning in her ear over and over. Come Goddess, Come To Me Now. She continues on as she calls out into the night hoping he will hear her powerful demand her voice sure and strong. Leave Me Be!!! You cannot have me!!! You cannot change what I am!!! You cannot overpower me so leave me be Dark Wolfe Lord!!!!! Her entire being swelled in all of her dark powerful glory as she marches on into the night. Yet the voice grows stronger and stronger driving her mind mad with his thoughts. Arggggggg why cant she block him! She has always been able to control her thoughts and others as well. How could he be getting to her so deeply. How could he break through her barriers.
Without a warning so quickly she didnt have time to react she felt strong arms gripping her from behind as a strong hand was placed over her mouth. She tried to fight but to no avail this being was far more powerful than her. She has never had anyone or anything over power her nor sneak up on her. Always she could sense if someone or something wa near. How was this happening! Kicking and trying to free herself the grip only tightens. Her ears fill with evil laughter as her world goes dark.
By: {darkangel}SDW � 2006
To Be Continued
