The girl was dressed in all black, as if she was trying to camouflage with the dark night sky stretching over and around her.
A black leather jacket ensconced her scarred arms and her chest, straining to cover her pale throat.
Soft black material over her legs, covering her scratched thighs..
She let her ebony hair flow free, and her feet go bare.
The pebbles digging into her soft feet were meaningless; when one was so used to pain, minor pains of that sort didn't matter anymore.
