Mystical and magical elemental writer of all things mysterious!
She drifts on pearly white wings gazing out into the stretching abyss mournfully. Her world once as bright has her golden hair and as pure as her cloudy dress.
Walking out of the legends of old his feet crack the earth under his immense presence. Demons and creatures found in blackest of myths cower and flee at the sight of him.
Bathing in the golden sun she sings her enticing song. Melodies so sweet that it turns the ocean's salt to sugar. The syrup sea laps on her silky skin while the harmonies chime for her mouth.
People come from far off lands exotic and wild to feast on this misshaped mirror. Milky rods make up its frame, the lost bones of Heroes past.
Like a flame it licks your lips with passionate heat. Supple and firm against your skin it sends sparks racing across your skin.
In the dark stretch of wood a stillness sounds. Leafless trees shake and tremble in the silence. Stagnant air does not draw breath and suffocates the land. Deprived of light the earth bleeds.