Xiaolin Showdown does not belong to me.

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Ravens were beautiful and so was she.

Willowy body perfectly proportioned and always poised flawlessly. Skin that was slightly tanned; unblemished; and silky, glowing with her power. Luxurious mane tumbling down to slender ankles in a sea of ruby red, always burning in the darkened bottle-green sky; red tendrils coiling around her lithe form loosely. Almond-shaped eyes the colour of emeralds, jade and lush green grass; set deep in the pointed elfin face Smoky green eyes outlined in black sorcery paint, staining her high cheekbones. Fine eyebrows upwards sharply on her forehead. Lips painted a dark rose shade, sensuously full and plump; parting often to show her white teeth. Tiny tiny tiny hands with their elegant red nails and small feet always poised just so.

Ravens were fearsome and so was she.

Her lush locks flowing down her back in rivulets of dark crimson blood, scarlet tendrils dripping softly slowly onto her small frame. Emerald eyes resembled clever pythons that slither in the jungle maze, of cold stones found deep in the earth, of green flames that she was so fond of; her black sorcery paint so malignant, slashing over her sun-kissed skin wickedly. Eyes that glittered with malevolence, of lust deep within those eyes, of greed lurking inside her blackened soul. Changing from their charming emerald hue to burning flames to the darkest void. Ruby red lips curving ever so sweetly into a conniving smile; revealing sharp white predatory teeth. Small hands so gnarled, ending in long pointed claws tinted a deep burgundy.

Ravens were beautifully fearsome and so was she.