**reading steadily, a voice carries from a back chamber, A woman's by the tone. Soft, Melodic, there seems to be no reason why one should not proceed... except maybe the tinge of neglect to the area's around you..**
"On a Hot Summer's Night would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?"
"Would he offer me his Jaw's?"
"Yes."
"Would he offer me his Teeth?"
"Yes."
"Would he offer me his Hunger?"
"Yes."
"Again would he offer me HIS Hunger?"
"Yes!"
"And will he starve without me?"
"Yes."
"And does he love me?"
"Yes!"
"YES, On a Hot Summer's Night would you offer your throat to the wwolf with the red roses?"
"YES!"
"I bet you say that to all the boys!"
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**A woman steps from the shadows.Small boned and petite, 5'7, 128 lbs, Pale and perfect of skin, Raven tressed, clear, bright blue eyes, crimsoned liped, honeyed voice**
Well, Good eve to you. It seems you have found me in a slight state of dishevelment. I have just....arisen from my..bed not too long hence. Did you make your way up the path without any difficulties? I hope so, I would not want you to feel..uncomfortable here *smiles politely* My husband is out at this time. A good thing I would think. We do not get..visitors very often and he is rather..protetive of me, But not to worry, come I will show you around a bit, help you to relax and have a more..pleasant stay? |
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Here are a few of the rooms "guests" find most interesting. I have a few matters I must attend to, but feel free to wander, you cannot hurt anything here, **Pauses to gently touch the male face in the portrait on the wall, kissing her hand softly just before a quick touch on it's lips. She smiles at you and continues her instructions** just perhaps stir a few cobwebs and ghosts. Take the candle from my hand and lead the way. I will catch up here and there as my other "matters" let me. |
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