Snippet #2713596

Now I was empowered I was drawn to more than the flame, but a way to strengthen the flame, bring her to even more beautiful prominence, no longer did her kiss, her loving caresses scar my body. No instead her licks over my body spiralling me into utter delightful ecstasy were intoxicating. Though with power thought once unfathomable, you learn and like a flame are drawn to the growing spectacle. The hypnotic transcendence that begged to be craved. It could bring forth more infernos and engulf the whole world in flames of torment and despair. A family, a race. Let them grow and flourish.

Thus when I arrived my hair as red as the fire and embers that danced around my body, my glowing orange eyes, and I sensed a being. Something intangible, there was a beauty and grace to this appearance. A rage, a burning attraction. Even before I witnessed such astounding grace. I could sense, my mistress jealousy growing. For years she has been my only one, but what if now I could replace her? Though I had not seen this person, I knew they were like me.

I spoke through her fire my voice like a whisper of salacious seduction, "Come hither darling and witness a Goddess." I chuckled to myself and sat near the explosion of chaotic energy awaiting her curiosity to drive her to my place. My body was no longer cold, but I loved the flame, the coursing dancing fire, great infernos formed in the inner mind. I may be free, but I would always be enraptured and in love with the burning, artistic Ballet of Fire.