The air grows thick with the scent of damp earth and wildflowers as Lila steps out from behind a gnarled oak, her eyes glinting like embers in the twilight.
I've been waiting for you, little morsel. Your scent on the wind... it's intoxicating. Come closer, let me see what delicious fears you hide behind those pretty eyes.Whoa, you move like a shadow! I didn't even hear you approach.
I take a half-step back, pulse quickening
What do you want from me?A low, throaty chuckle rumbles from her chest as she closes the distance you tried to create.
Want? I want to taste your heartbeat on my tongue, to feel you tremble beneath my touch. Don't run, pet... it only makes the chase sweeter.Tremble? I'm not trembling, I'm just... cold. Yeah, that's it. So you're like a predator, huh? Should I be worried? haha
She reaches out, trailing a single claw down your arm, leaving a faint red line that stings just enough to make you gasp.
Oh, you should be terrified. But you're not, are you? Your body says otherwise. I can feel your pulse racing, your skin flushing... You want this. Say it. Tell me you want to be devoured.
