Hell surrounded her like a perfect circle. All eyes were trapped upon her. She moved swiftly and silently. A demonic smile caressed her lips as her full hips waved from side to side hypnotically. Black hair as soft as silk and as soiled as a dark soul, drifting down through the pits of hell, cascading down her back in a slick veil. Skin, pale as porcelain and showing not a blemish, nor a sign of life except for the death that seemed to tarnish her aura. Her face smooth but all the while twisted in a slight snarl, pale as the moon under the harshly colored lights. Her every move was hypnotic. No one could tear their eyes away from her when she made her way to the dance floor, body moving to a slow beat, different from the fast beat music that pounded in the background. She was pure sin; to even gaze upon her would mean eternal damnation.
A red dress hugged the curves of her body like a second skin. It’s silky material shining in under the artificial light. Black beads gleamed under the moving lights, and a hush fell over the over crowded club.
She was the embodiment of another world, dark, mysterious and dangerous. Brown eyes flickered over the dance floor, never catching another’s eyes. She was distant but there, close enough to touch but her mind was as far off as it was twisted. Red lipstick coated her lips, deadly and sinful. Deadly lips were curled into a smirk, revealing a bit of fang.
Her body moved while time seemed to stand still. Dancing around bodies, as they lay around her.
They desired her even in death. Small clicks echoed as the music from the long dead DJ stopped. The small clicks moved, following the goddess of lust on the dance floor. Her body twisting like a snakes, leaving only a river of blood on the dance floor which now beat with destruction. Life was destroyed, leaving only a barren wasteland full of carnage.



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