08 agosto 2008

STORY NUMBER 2: " At Open sea... ".



And Seductive Dark continues with the narration of history...

Now you know my source but have yet to discover all the power that not only hid my body. He was aware there was something more, and that ... I was ... dangerously exciting. I thought about collecting some of my personal belongings and proceed with the incineration of my unveils mansion, but in reality, all you needed was one jewel arcana. I decided, as mysterious secretary that I had suggested, accept things without any limit and for that I am only enough company that jewel which, curiously, still rested on my skin. Di way to incinerate the mansion with her and burnt all possible evidence of my existence apart from the few remnants of my first victim. That feeling was ... so strange. My life had taken a new meaning, and knew that although it had not done anything more to wake up, come to the end. That same night, pitch on the sand and watching the majestic glow of the powerful full moon, my naked body felt the momentum heading into the dark sea. I indoors gradually into the water when he and bathed my knees, I felt as if a wet hands to caress my skin started to rise from the knees up to my waist. Close your eyes and groan after I left sensually carried away by that feeling. Those hands continued their journey slowly stroking my chest and my shoulders when reached again descend again, until my waist. Open your eyes and he was again fully dressed in black. My body was wet and sustained by my waist with one of his hands. Caressed my hair and long red-haired Apart from my neck. His lips and kissed it felt like a frost filled with fiery heat caress my body.

- You know your true identity. You have many memories of you think your real life, deadly. But only the strongest will be reluctant to oblivion and learn to survive among this species so than ours and I ... I will be always near you.

That said, went through my body and disappeared. I walked along the same momentum, until completely submerge my body at sea. I felt completely free and as if it were a mermaid, I am even more indoors at that blue paradise. In the sky continued to prevail while the full moon at that ocean, I certainly prevailed. In the distance divisé a light. It was a small sailboat. It was too dark for any human eyes, but I could see without requiring any effort, as sitting on the deck was a young man who claimed a book in their hands. I close with and got on board. He, surprised and somewhat frightened by the surprise of my presence, be upright and dropped the book in his hands.

-Hi-(he said). Sorry, what you went wrong? Did you are the survivor of a wrecked boat or maybe you've fallen overboard from another?.

Without answering their questions addressed an eye toward the book was still in the ground, "Nymphs, Sirens and its great power" said his old binder.

- I think perhaps you're just the product of my imagination, or maybe I'm just dreaming. I have been too time only, here, between the sea and sky. (He said he, breaking murmured at night mixed with the whisper of the sea).

Confident myself, with subdued voice answered him...

- We caress me, and you'll know if I dream or reality.

Shudder, caressed my cheek and I will slowly stripped of his shirt while gradually reflecting their fear that caresses gave way to unbridled passion of two lovers full of fierce excitement. Began to dawn when they woke up. In carrying my hands to my face, as I saw in my fingernails were remnants of human flesh and skin. My hands were completely soaked with blood and my naked body, punctuated by the same sweet substance. I looks over the board by the sailboat and contemplation, reflection on the water, my face completely imbued with the same blood that was in my hands. Suddenly I heard a groan behind me. I turns my body and went to the place which came and there I found that a couple. I was ... naked on a huge pool of blood, with all its skin and flesh torn cruelly. Their wounds, which were still spitting blood, forming a beautiful figure, as if it were a tattoo. It was that image of a herculean, and squamous two-legged monster, with vague reminiscences humanoids and two bat wings unfolded from his back. Of the evil eyes of that figure is beyond the largest flow of blood and those tentacles coil threaded was just drawing in vital areas of the body of the couple. The still life and I had, I had fallen in love with the figure of his body tattooed. Sweetly, and I kiss, biting his tongue gently deposited it in a strange substance with wonderful effects. His lifeless body was bleeding but his eyes and his mind would continue to live eternally. And so, without further is the gift to the waters. He gave it the ability to view the hidden corners unimaginable sea, and the ocean, gave him the treasure of the image tattooed at the human body.

Again, on the deck of the sailboat, Lam remnants remaining of the body of one sailor and I dressed in the clothes there, inside the sailboat, I found. I started to read that old book that I had drawn attention while aimlessly fixed, the sailboat was heading a. .. Who knows what port? ...




¡¡ I wish good night dark souls !! Greetings to everyones and above all for you, my special Mr. Värgsson.


























Remember this story as long as dudeis between find in a fiction, dream or reality. Anyway if you wish tried discover.

From your sex/suous Seductive Dark...