Time to hunt
850 Words
Liliths pov
Rolling my shoulders back, a set of noir wings unfolded, the veins protruding through the thin skin . The remnants of black and dark purple feathers lay in some areas on the back and only the primary feathers fully remained. Clicking my fingers my clothers changed to a black sports bra and leather leggings. My hair slicked back into a high pony tail. Turning to Torie with black eyes I grunted, before leaping into the air and straight through the glass dome of my home. Screaming into the night sky all sounds of the forest died. Soaring over the trees and fields, seeing the remnants of fallen titans strewn across the countryside. The memories of old wars, forbidden moments in human history, that they'll never know the truth of, lightens my heart a fraction.
Landing softly on the edge of a majoritively human settelment I set out a plan to hunt, shifting my wings back into my body and calming my mind had my apperance returning back to normal. Slowly walking toward the center of town, I watch as other supernaturals scurry past, taking with them any human friends they have. Trying despretly to hide them from me because if I choose them they will not return to their familys. The supernaturals keep their eyes down or away from me the aura I am amitting is enough to make anyone cower except for the stupid humans, whos minds are so clouded by their own egos that they dont notice anyone else around.
Walking through the small town, and peering through the many little tourist shops allows me time to scout for prey. Although sevral shops catch my eye, a small jewlery shop specializing in obsidian, onyx, kyanite, jet and many other black gem stones. Some with colours rippled through, some with magical properties the humans could never understand. One in particular oozes black magic, perhaps a purches for another time. Another small shop holds clothing of many kinds but in the widow a intricatly designed corset, covered in heavy lace with a ribboned lace-up back. Then finally a tiny adult shop. A little 1970s peep show sits in it, like an atm would sit in a bank. The temptation to pay for a little show was there but I had other plans later that would ease my apetite.
Reaching the center of town a large water fountain stood in the middle, depicting the four archangels. michael, gabriel, raphael and uriel, all of which carved from brillant white marble. Many restraunts had tables out and around the fountain. However the space directly in front of the main high street and fountain was left empty for tributes and prayer mats. Finding a bench on the outside of the area, I took a seat. Using my heightened senses to locate my perfect meal. I could feel the the warmth eminate from all the surounding bodies, hearts spiking with suprise and joy, the dark tinge in the auras of abuse victims. The blackness of the abusers but also the clear and vibrant colours of the innocent.
A party in full swing toward the left of the fountain caught my eye, a small petite woman looking miserable and out of place, eager to leave, drew my full attention. Her strawberry blond, long flowing hair was glowing in the low lamp light. Her slender fingers twirled around the stem of a wine glass, her rouge lips against it. Further down, her body was tightly held in a corset and miniskirt set, any movement might let her assets fall out . Definitly delicous. Feeling my eyes on her she turned towars me, I gave a suductive wave and beckoned her over. It was almost to easy, I watched as she hugged her friends good bye, it'd be the last time she would see them anyway. She strutted nearer, I could sense her nerves, the small beads of persperation running down the cavern of her breasts and into the corset. Stoping infront of me, hunger was in her eyes, she thought I was the prey. This little minx had no idea what was coming.
"Hey hot stuff, I hope that wave of yours was meant for me"
Hot stuff what a petname, oh well anything to take her back with me.
"Well since you're here gorgeous I supose it was"
" Now thats what I like to hear, maybe we can have some fun now you've got my attention."
So f*****g forward, she is definitly a one night stand kinda, girl and I am so ready for it
"You know what I'll take you up on that offer"
Throwing her a smirk and a wink I rose from my seat, I could smell her thick arousal, the blood in her veins bumping ever faster, being a God tended to have this effct on humans, but that was half the fun.
"Im sure I saw a small but nice hotel around here somewhere"
"I'll lead the way then sweetheart"
Humans and there stupid nick names, thank God she would be a quick meal and not a keeper.
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