Jan 24, 2017
would you like a cup of tea, my dear?
The Duchess sat along the floor with a trail of blood that followed her fingers. She slowly wiped them. Her eyes glowed, the small wicked grin moved up on her lips.
‘A delightful offer, thank you.’ She moved closer as her eyes flicked up. 'I’d be honored.’
The scene was at low lighting and the serpent that glowed an eerie blue had it’s victim in it’s grasp.
“I’m rather parched, may we?’@vvclfe