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entrancelogs2014-05-16 08:12 pm
first_demon) wrote in entrancelogs2014-05-16 08:12 pm
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I’m Capable of Anything and Everything
Who: Lilith and OPEN
Where: Everywhere
When: The Event
Rating: R for sex, violence and all kinds of demon goodness
What: Lilith has a craving that needs to be filled. Sex, blood and comfort.
It hit her so sharply, she was left in a daze all morning. For the first time since her creation, she felt out of control of her own instincts and wants. Something was needling her, some craving that she couldn't put a name to. It was tormenting her, at the forefront of her mind and unlikely to go away. The taste of blood on her tongue, but unfulfilled recently. Was she hungry? Lust bubbled in her belly, but she had recently been with Lindsey. But even more than that was the strange sensation of love and comfort. She didn't give it often, but she wanted it now for herself. It was agonizing. An itch that she couldn't scratch.
She would prowl the Mansion and grounds, looking for all of this or only one. It didn't matter, just something to ease the need, even if it was slightly.
Where: Everywhere
When: The Event
Rating: R for sex, violence and all kinds of demon goodness
What: Lilith has a craving that needs to be filled. Sex, blood and comfort.
It hit her so sharply, she was left in a daze all morning. For the first time since her creation, she felt out of control of her own instincts and wants. Something was needling her, some craving that she couldn't put a name to. It was tormenting her, at the forefront of her mind and unlikely to go away. The taste of blood on her tongue, but unfulfilled recently. Was she hungry? Lust bubbled in her belly, but she had recently been with Lindsey. But even more than that was the strange sensation of love and comfort. She didn't give it often, but she wanted it now for herself. It was agonizing. An itch that she couldn't scratch.
She would prowl the Mansion and grounds, looking for all of this or only one. It didn't matter, just something to ease the need, even if it was slightly.