Salvanas's Last Stand
As he stepped out of the inn and on to the street, his eyes fell upon what had to be the most beautiful woman in the world. The exquisite paleness of her skin was perfectly complemented by her deep red lips. Delicately pointed ears were visible in a mass of jet black curls. His gaze wandered downwards. Her cloak did not conceal the lush curves of her body, and the black leather outfit she wore appeared designed to set off her ...assets. Her dark eyes were gazing down the alley. She had not noticed him yet, but she would. Oh yes, she would.
He licked his lips before calling out to her. "Blessed I am, blessed! That my eyes should fall upon such a lovely creature!"
The lovely creature's eyes narrowed as she turned to regard him. "You dare address me?"
"Who would not, when faced with such sensual beauty?"
She laughed. "Indeed, little elf, but has nobody told you that beauty can be dangerous?"
She was walking towards him now, her hips swaying mesmerizingly. "My pale goddess!" he cried. "Danger is but a trifle compared to the thought of lighting the fires of passion in your exquisite, alabaster flesh! I only wish to gorge myself on your beauty, to sate myself on your divine presence! You fill me with such desire that I would gladly die to spend a night in your embrace!"
Bodhi smiled, revealing the tips of gleaming white fangs. "If that is the case..."
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The patrons of the Copper Coronet did their best to ignore the bloodcurdling screams from outside, and attempted to drown out the sounds by being even louder and more raucous than usual. After all, everyone knew that the streets were dangerous at night; it was safer to not get involved.