OPEN collecting dust we rise

[Elvira]

I'LL TELL YOU NOW YOU CAN'T WIN THIS

The Sink Hole. A treacherous place that was filled with more vegetation, lush and rare in nature, than the rest of the lands around it. It was filled with death traps that took many a life over time. Sinking sands that swallowed the unaware. Lately, without her husband to protect her, she had found herself here. No trespassers could make it to her without running a risk most would never dare. She made her den here as she waited for his return. He said he would find her no matter what. So, she waited for him here. It was her place of safety, though it marred her once glowing fur with blood and sand. She was still fragile in her looks, but those eyes of blood and amethyst still held that same look. The one that led many a soul to stray to their very death.

Elvira missed him more than life itself. The vampiric queen longed for the very man that made her disfigure another woman. He was her voice of reason. The one that kept her from killing with no remorse. Julius was her everything and she had killed so many for him. His family to give him the power he craved. That woman for trying to take him. She killed her former suitors to prove a point to him. He chose her and she proved her worth every chance she got. She knew he could do better than her. There were prettier women. Stronger. More controlled. Yet, he chose her.

So, when he said wait, she waited. Her wings of bat like nature folded about herself. Hugging herself as she was in need of comfort. Where are you my love..? She wished she knew.

YOU'RE WAY TO SLOW
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