every bait and switch was a work of art
A sound like tearing paper dampened by silk ruffles the air. Suddenly everything smells of lilac and petrichor while the warm candlelight suddenly turns cold and a shade of galactic violet that blends in with the shadows. Dressed in a figure-hugging lace gown, the goddess appears from a patch of darkness made suddenly bright by moonlight. With her chin raised, she turns first to Ronin. Her eyes burn and flash, making her look both predatory and wicked, but also loving and protective. Reaching her palms toward his cheeks, she tips his head down that she might press a kiss to his forehead that will fill his bones with righteous pleasure and light.
Turning her head that she might cast a weighty gaze upon Sunjata, only as her shoulders begin to twist does she release her hold of Ronin. "You have no idea what a mistake you've made." She says, turned toward him fully now. "But you will."
Turning her head that she might cast a weighty gaze upon Sunjata, only as her shoulders begin to twist does she release her hold of Ronin. "You have no idea what a mistake you've made." She says, turned toward him fully now. "But you will."
you're the one prize i'd cheat to win
