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Love your imagination. Very good. 

Gaze into the eyes & enter the soul of darkness.

If something stared back at me with those eyes:

I would wanna find out what it is and who sent him. (Yep it's already a male species)

I don't see him as evil but I would definitely take his presence as a warning something bad is coming and he is here to tellme something much darker Is on the way.


Stephanie, you know I can see so many different things in those eyes. Fright, evil, or perhaps it is a reptile of some sort. I love your description.

Stephanie said:

If something stared back at me with those eyes:

I would wanna find out what it is and who sent him. (Yep it's already a male species)

I don't see him as evil but I would definitely take his presence as a warning something bad is coming and he is here to tellme something much darker Is on the way.

It's definitely a picture to remember.

 This screaming urge of energy in motion, the gyrating awaits.  Marveling  through this darkness, a wicked ones light.  Jagged and rough my lips meet their skin, tendon,and muscle.  The spurting blood from ripped arteries, surging down the length of my throat my with welcoming warmth.  My teeth sharper than ever from the grinding, the relentless sharpening, with nothing to gnaw. Good use comes to them, just seconds from now.  Smelling what will be masticated; a snack before the rest. This vessel be damned, and the damned  be mine.  Aussies, what do they know? Nothing!  My island, my Tasmania, they explore and death they find.  Now onto The Americas, lessons of dead destiny to deliver dark hate is love. Claws of steel, fine tuned spikes;  time in this cage in dark delight; powerl entwined with force, sharp and hungry. Spinning fast into gyro, breaking my, cell I reach for the to first impale by teeth by fang. The screaming now my Devil smile. Ripping at the neck of this thick womans throat; clawing through her back and her head half off.  Devoured in seconds. The screaming urge has stopped...it's they that are screaming, terror fills their howls. I would laugh in the glory of gore, my but my mouth is full chewing the last of this whore.

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