The smell over took her senses first God the smell of the poison was so intoxicating to her. She loved it, wanted to bath in it. Scars covered her from her arms all the way down to her waist. There was no blood for she never bleeds, never dies but God she wished so badly to just have a taste of poison that would full her mouth soon but not soon enough.
Scarlet no longer cares about herself as long as she got the poison, it was addicting to her, her drug. Scarlet loved it, licking her lips she decided to take just a small sip while waiting. The dead crow's laid around her in a circle the beautiful blue and black bodies around her blood red dress made he just want to stay like this forever
Smiling to herself and forgetting all about the note she chose to drink the wonderful ppisonas it touched her lips, Scarlet drank it unable to stop. Burning her thoat as it went down oh how she loved the poison loved the intoxicating smell.
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Intoxicating Addiction
FantasyA girl who never dies and has acquired a taste for poison berries. And her Prince that wants her dead.
