cataclysm's night elf music is sublime beauty.
it is one of those shadow dances with closed eyes caressed by feathery drapes. a slow sweep of lashes, and the gaze is upon you
the finger around your throat are unexpected, swift, and merciless. cold, but this you do not realise -
there are lips at your ear. and the sinister whispers begin, alluring and fatal. these are the last you will hear.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
night elf
Posted by b at 12:23 AM
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