It was a great love triangle, until you ruined it. You liked me and her, I liked both of you, and she loved being adored by us.

6/7/14

"You won't find the dark secret you're looking for, I'm not broken like the others."
"That remains to be seen."
"I do this because it's fun. What harm is there in that? No deep seeded self-loathing, no parental issues or history of violence."
"No abuse?"
"No more than your average individual. Certainly not enough for an expert to claim it's the reason I engage in these acts."
"What do you see as the reason?"
"Think of it this way; a patron may have a foot fetish, a girl might not get off solely from his worship but she does enjoy the attention so she allows him. I enjoy the sensations and the new conquests and the club provides a way to explore those things. And a lifestyle for it."
"And you're ok with strangers experiencing these intimate moments?"
"It adds to the atmosphere. Plus the love shows have a two way feed so I feel theirs as well."
"I've been told the real experiences happen after the place is closed for the night."

6/6/14

Breathe deep. Take in every drop of sorrow. Let the piercing oblivion of nothingness fill your veins. Feel the twisted mass of hopelessness that was your soul sink to the depths of your  stomach. As your body melds with your surroundings, you share the sorrow with another to your right. Just as the one to your left did for you. Hidden in the dark corner of the of the world you all have found each other, bringing gaping holes of blackness with you. None of you was able to escape its gravity field and now you circle each others as well. You chuckle softly at the thought of the solar system your group has built. Nothing escapes. Sleep creeps over you as the dawn approaches, vaguely you sense others stagger off to their corners in search of their own sleep without rest. Her face manifests just as you take the leap into a dream, she throws you hard against the dark floor. you feel her drain you of all meaning. All purpose. You beg your body to move but inky tentacles secure to the floor. she closes the distance between you. Panic rises in your chest but you know it's already too late.
"I would have loved you." Her voice is hallow and inhuman. "Why...."
You finally force your eyes open, out of that world. You can still taste her flesh on your lips' The sorrow still flows through your body and you allow your mind to float among the memories of her. Nothing lasts. It will always turn to ash at your touch.

5/23/14

She felt the cold grit of the brick wall against her cheek as the blade-wielding man pushed her deeper into the wall. Lust radiated off him, his skin seemed to boil over with it.
She waited.
His free hand made its way up her skirt to the edge of her panties. Closer, She could feel him now, pressing himself against her innermost  
Perfect.
In one orgasmic rush she released spear like wings into her attacker. Barbs sliced through his flesh in an instant and quickly drained his form of its red liquids. Her inhuman maw took on a vague semblance of a smile against her otherwise featureless face.
"Must you be so mess with your food?" A shadow cloaked figure asked from the edge of the alley.
"If you would let me feed more often, perhaps I wouldn't be so enthusiastic." She said in her usual hoarse voice as she pulled her wings back into her robes, "We can't all be as successful at harvesting as you, darling."
"I also don't have the need to kill my prey to feast. If you could only learn a little restraint." The other motion to the crumpled corpse between them.
"Do you want any before I dispose of him?"
There was a long pause and then impossibly dark shadows slithered out from the cloaked figure. The darkness covered the disfigured mass and then pulled away  leaving only bones. The shadow fiend let out a satisfied sigh and motioned for her to come closer. She gracefully made her way to the edge of the alley and pulled the other in close for a long kiss.
"Not here." The figure pushed her away and walked to the end of the street.
"You're no fun out here." She grabbed the back of the other hood and pulled it away to reveal a raven haired maiden with glaring eyes as dark as the shadows that surrounded her. Tendrils of blackness swirled around their feet as the dark maidens intensity grew; "Clean up your trash before someone finds it and we get another on our asses. We have something to hold onto in this town and we don't need public displays if anything drawing attention to us."
Crestfallen she sulked back to the alley to finish the cleanup. she said the words and the remains of the would be attacker dissolved into dust and blew away in an otherworldly wind. When she returned  the dark one pulled her close and whispered;" I promise I will thoroughly ravage you once we are safely home."
An eerily happy smile again touched her blank face.

1/17/14

"the shadows never touch you, why?"
"i don't belong in this world, why would anything of it touch me?"
"i would."