he emerged ...
Dark and menacing
under a pitch black curtain
of mist, bathed in ritual smoke
he stood ...
In a world of darkness,
where the angels can’t shield you
and chastity doesn’t exist
he listened ...
echos of her desperation vibrating
under a black gloved hand
his body surged into hers
he whispered ….
the narcotic power
of his voice, like the liquid
green oblivion of absinthe, maddened her
he pushed ...
her mind, her body past the edge
taking her ... over ...and ... over
deliberately stretching her
tampering with her sanity
he took ...
her to the aphotic zone
of the fiercest ocean,
cloaked in his darkness
where the spell of her
morality, was ...
broken
