A dark black wolf, the color of midnight, runs through a path of deep woods. The sky is eerily clouded as you can still see every star and the bright full moon. An open patch in the tree tops allows some light of the moon to shine through upon the swifly moving dark figure.
A dark black wolf, the color of midnight, runs through a path of deep woods. The sky is eerily clouded as you can still see every star and the bright full moon. An open patch in the tree tops allows some light of the moon to shine through upon the swifly moving dark figure. The wolf’s sleak black fur shines in the sliver of moonlight shining through the tree tops. As she nears the edge of the forest and comes to a clearing, the wolf dissappears. As the creature enters the clearing, she is no longer wolf but almost human. She now has long, shimmering dark hair; a slinder human body covered in glimmering black fur, a wolf-like face, and large, soft wolf ears. She is a gorgeous beast of the night but is so mysterious. It becomes obvious that she carries something in her right hand. The light of the moon shinesdown upon her sleak, seductive body and the object she carries becomes clearly visible. It is an axe; blood is dripping from the blade of the axe and shimmering as it drips to the ground. She walks so calmly over to a squirming figure on the ground. She seems so innocent as she walks silently toward the figure, which becomes visible in the moonlight. It is a man, he seems to be bound and unable to move yet nothing is holding him down. The beast kneels down next to the man, axe still in hand. The man makes no sound but continues to try and break the invisible ropes that seem to be holding him down. The creature looks seductively at the man and he stops trying to break free. The creature gently puts her paw-like hand around the man and runs it down his back as she licks his neck, gently nibbling it. He looks into the beasts alluring eyes, begging her for more. She runs a claw down his chest, barely breaking his skin. Blood slowly trickles from the thin cut and the creature slowly licks the blood from the wound, moving back up to the man’s neck. She again nibbles gentley, as she does she moves her muzzle-like face to the man’s ear. She breathes into his ear and begins caressing his ear with her tongue. The man shivers in pleasure and the beast again runs her deathly innocent hand around his chest and down to his pants line. She rises to tower over the man once again. The moonlight shines and her bright blue eyes shimmer in the light. She raises her right hand which still has a tight grip on the axe handle. Suddenly the night sky is no longer clear but falls dark as the eerie clouds cover every light within the sky. The only light visible comes from the creatures bright, glowing blue eyes. She brings her axe bearing hand down and…The clouds allow the night sky lights to shinedown upon the clearing once again even though they’re still there. The beast’s figure is seen clearly in the moonlight, she is still carrying the axe…as fresh blood drips from the blade, the beast dissappears so innocently, so silently, back into the deep forest…
~Innocent hands can shed the blood of a man…~