Prey

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Her skin like porcelain stone yet soft and welcoming.

Her eyes were the deepest of clear blues pulling you in like a siren to the sea.

Her lips were red and always slightly parted in a grin.

Her cheeks stained red with a shy blush. The sunset surrounded her in billows of auburn hair.

  Her voice was soft and gentle becoming you towards her.

Black sludge moves beneath her skin slow and tight around her lungs. Sharp canines shine in the moonlight.

predatory and deadly. Smoke puffs from her mouth in thick clouds toxic and suffocating your screams are reluctant.

The best predators know how to trick any prey with a pretty dance.

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