The souls she consumed were #ephemeral, and the older she grew the more souls it took to satiate her. Today, an entire village. Next week, who knew. It thrilled and terrified her in equal measure.
“But I #love you!” He shouted after my retreating form. I didn’t pause. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing how completely and utterly his ‘love’ had destroyed me.
The #zenith of my power approached. All I had to do was go and soak up the power of the full moon.
“Godamnit, who keeps locking the patio doors?!”
The first time it happened, it felt so #surreal. I mean, how would you react to suddenly being inside someone else’s body? Your consciousness riding beside theirs? At first I couldn’t control it, but since the accident I’ve been doing it more. Pretending I’m walking.
The night called to her, an #aphotic temptress she couldn’t deny. And one she didn’t want to resist.
The last thing they saw before their consumption was her #beatific smile. Its allure hid a multitude of sins, and rows of razor sharp teeth. She may have lost her voice, but this Siren had found other ways to charm men into bed.
His eyes were #Azure stained with ink. James wanted to study them longer, but Peter was being called away by his friends.
“I’ll have another two beers and a sambuca.” Peter smiled as he turned back to the bar.
“Coming right up.” James fawned, taking his time.