Huntress
Beneath the fleeting light of moon The peasant in his horror fled From stony walls that made his room And softness of his feather bed.
The wind whipped up a vengeful gale The thunder booming overhead Lightning cracked alighting pale Upon the object of his dread.
Atop a tower she did wait Jet black hair a swirling cloud Chaos to emancipate With one swift wave of her white hand.
Through trees and thorns he scrambled on Blood released by nature's teeth The scent did stream to light upon The senses of the sunlight's thief.
Tantalising was the smell The heady feeling brought her laugh Excitement crackled through her skin From the tower she jumped off.
She lightly on the soil did land And raced off through the stoic trees A pathway formed at her command Maneuvering with stealthy ease.
Rain cascaded from the sky Running down the castle's walls Lightning flashed from up on high Lighting up the stable stalls.
Her alabaster skin did shine Under shifting light of moon Coal black eyes and lips divine Her conquest would be with her soon.
Delighting in the nighttime hunt The cool bare soil beneath her feet Her prey in time she would confront Unlike her speed he was not fleet
Racing through the forest groves Epitome of seductive sin She dreamed of luscious treasure troves Yet bound beneath his sweetened skin.
He up ahead a road beheld That marked the edge of countless trees Escape from dangers yet untold And yet a hope of fear's release.
Courage torn and breeches ripped The rainfall stinging on his face In his haste he then did trip And killed his chances in the chase.
Breathing ragged, thoughts a mess He faltered on the forest floor His heart was racing in his chest Awaiting the inevitable
Circling in upon her prey Allowing him the hint of hope Upon his place she did assail Tightening the hangman's rope.
Sensing danger closing in Scrambling to gain his feet Salvation's chance had grown too thin Erratically his heart did beat
His eyes did dart to whence he came Searching out the huntress form Her will he knew alone could tame The wildness of the raging storm.
She watched him from the woods behind Eyes drinking in her young obsession A flaw she yet did have to find His body shaped by his profession.
To her in dark his eyes were blind Immortal eyes could see him clear A beauty born of mortal kind, Frozen in his stilling fear.
Golden locks adorned his head Foreshadowing his kingly fate For path of nighttime's King he'd tread Beside the nighttime's Queen, his mate.
Sapphire eyes shone 'neath his brows Fear there screaming from the chase But fear there would no longer flow For soon the fear he would embrace.
Emerging from the darkness shroud, Reverie of beauty broken The midnight reigning shadows bowed As she prowled nearer to her chosen
Unknowing of her swift approach Cold sweat trickled down his cheek Mingling with the prior rain soak Dripping down upon his feet.
Prowling close she caught his scent Feeling stirring passions rise Passions for millennia pent 'til she saw those sapphire eyes.
Pressing her body against his back Slender hands around his waist She smiled at his startled gasp He spun around to meet her face.
Frozen still by fear's cool touch His eyes took in her marble face The helpless fly in spider's clutch His life force soon she would erase.
She ran her tongue across her lip Desire's gleam he could not miss Gently she took up his wrist Bestowing it with her soft kiss.
Shivers raced along his spine His veins she traced beneath his skin An untapped stream of nature's wine Calling to her from within.
She slid her hands slow up his chest He shuddered from her sensuous move His shoulders then she did caress, Aiming to relax and soothe
His blood was pounding through his veins Tempting her to steal a sip The rhythm breaking her restrain Into the change she then did slip.
Her teeth they grew, translucent knives Her eyes flashed silver as the stars; Delicate points for claiming lives And ancient pools of crystal shards
Shocked by her feral visage Her spell upon his muscles failed He struggled fiercely to discharge the grip that held his body jailed.
Her iron grasp held him in check She reached and gently tipped his chin, Pressing in she licked his neck With huntress grace her fangs slipped in.
The nectar geysered down her throat A bubbling stream that never wavered In ecstasy her mind did float Delighting in his heady flavour
The pain pulled forth his anguished groan But pleasure struck a second later In pain and pleasure then he moaned He clutched to him their lithe creator.
Faintness soon set in on him He sagged within her close embrace His life light growing ever dim He soon would take his rightful place.
Laying him upon the earth With razor fangs she slashed her wrist Ambrosial, scarlet blood welled forth Spilling down to bathe her fist.
Her wrist she placed to cooling lips Elixir pooling down his throat She halted flow to splashing drips He groaned in protest at the drought.
Hypnotised by huntress eyes His last weak protests then did cease Her blood in time would make him rise But until then he slumped in sleep.
She lifted him and then returned To softness of her feather bed The glowing candles round them burned But not all nighttime shadows fled Some waited there anticipating The rising of their new found king While queen and king slept soundly on Beneath the moonlight as it shone.
The Beginning
Beneath the fleeting light of moon The peasant in his horror fled From stony walls that made his room And softness of his feather bed.
The wind whipped up a vengeful gale The thunder booming overhead Lightning cracked alighting pale Upon the object of his dread.
Atop a tower she did wait Jet black hair a swirling cloud Chaos to emancipate With one swift wave of her white hand.
Through trees and thorns he scrambled on Blood released by nature's teeth The scent did stream to light upon The senses of the sunlight's thief.
Tantalising was the smell The heady feeling brought her laugh Excitement crackled through her skin From the tower she jumped off.
She lightly on the soil did land And raced off through the stoic trees A pathway formed at her command Maneuvering with stealthy ease.
Rain cascaded from the sky Running down the castle's walls Lightning flashed from up on high Lighting up the stable stalls.
Her alabaster skin did shine Under shifting light of moon Coal black eyes and lips divine Her conquest would be with her soon.
Delighting in the nighttime hunt The cool bare soil beneath her feet Her prey in time she would confront Unlike her speed he was not fleet
Racing through the forest groves Epitome of seductive sin She dreamed of luscious treasure troves Yet bound beneath his sweetened skin.
He up ahead a road beheld That marked the edge of countless trees Escape from dangers yet untold And yet a hope of fear's release.
Courage torn and breeches ripped The rainfall stinging on his face In his haste he then did trip And killed his chances in the chase.
Breathing ragged, thoughts a mess He faltered on the forest floor His heart was racing in his chest Awaiting the inevitable
Circling in upon her prey Allowing him the hint of hope Upon his place she did assail Tightening the hangman's rope.
Sensing danger closing in Scrambling to gain his feet Salvation's chance had grown too thin Erratically his heart did beat
His eyes did dart to whence he came Searching out the huntress form Her will he knew alone could tame The wildness of the raging storm.
She watched him from the woods behind Eyes drinking in her young obsession A flaw she yet did have to find His body shaped by his profession.
To her in dark his eyes were blind Immortal eyes could see him clear A beauty born of mortal kind, Frozen in his stilling fear.
Golden locks adorned his head Foreshadowing his kingly fate For path of nighttime's King he'd tread Beside the nighttime's Queen, his mate.
Sapphire eyes shone 'neath his brows Fear there screaming from the chase But fear there would no longer flow For soon the fear he would embrace.
Emerging from the darkness shroud, Reverie of beauty broken The midnight reigning shadows bowed As she prowled nearer to her chosen
Unknowing of her swift approach Cold sweat trickled down his cheek Mingling with the prior rain soak Dripping down upon his feet.
Prowling close she caught his scent Feeling stirring passions rise Passions for millennia pent 'til she saw those sapphire eyes.
Pressing her body against his back Slender hands around his waist She smiled at his startled gasp He spun around to meet her face.
Frozen still by fear's cool touch His eyes took in her marble face The helpless fly in spider's clutch His life force soon she would erase.
She ran her tongue across her lip Desire's gleam he could not miss Gently she took up his wrist Bestowing it with her soft kiss.
Shivers raced along his spine His veins she traced beneath his skin An untapped stream of nature's wine Calling to her from within.
She slid her hands slow up his chest He shuddered from her sensuous move His shoulders then she did caress, Aiming to relax and soothe
His blood was pounding through his veins Tempting her to steal a sip The rhythm breaking her restrain Into the change she then did slip.
Her teeth they grew, translucent knives Her eyes flashed silver as the stars; Delicate points for claiming lives And ancient pools of crystal shards
Shocked by her feral visage Her spell upon his muscles failed He struggled fiercely to discharge the grip that held his body jailed.
Her iron grasp held him in check She reached and gently tipped his chin, Pressing in she licked his neck With huntress grace her fangs slipped in.
The nectar geysered down her throat A bubbling stream that never wavered In ecstasy her mind did float Delighting in his heady flavour
The pain pulled forth his anguished groan But pleasure struck a second later In pain and pleasure then he moaned He clutched to him their lithe creator.
Faintness soon set in on him He sagged within her close embrace His life light growing ever dim He soon would take his rightful place.
Laying him upon the earth With razor fangs she slashed her wrist Ambrosial, scarlet blood welled forth Spilling down to bathe her fist.
Her wrist she placed to cooling lips Elixir pooling down his throat She halted flow to splashing drips He groaned in protest at the drought.
Hypnotised by huntress eyes His last weak protests then did cease Her blood in time would make him rise But until then he slumped in sleep.
She lifted him and then returned To softness of her feather bed The glowing candles round them burned But not all nighttime shadows fled Some waited there anticipating The rising of their new found king While queen and king slept soundly on Beneath the moonlight as it shone.
The Beginning