Black lace lay softly against the smooth skin of her body. Silk beneath her and shimmering lights above she lay waiting. Golden brown eyes open and close as the seconds tick away on the clock. She is trusted but never trusts, her wisdom of the world far greater then that of any other in her life. Known to all by different names, to her self she is, perfect. Beautiful body, strong heart and all knowing mind tied together by a forever wandering soul. The secrets of so many evils lay in her hands, yet never spoken in words, only by forbidden actions are they set free.
