Wings outspread, like great black Thunder clouds.
Contrasting with the deep plum Satin of her dress.
Skimming her voluptuous form.
Snowy white skin with blood red lips Pressed against the pure white Rose petals.
Raven silk hair flowing over Porcelain shoulders.
Soulless blue eyes scan across the Deep green forests.
Searching for her prize.
Teeth like pristine snowy peaks.
Nose upturned like that of a Pixie's.
Cold flesh, yet so soft to the touch.
She has so many names.
Which one is to her liking?
Lilly? Lillian?
No!
If you do not call her by her true Name then she will not heed your Call.
Lilith is the name.
Blood and suffering is her game.
