iridium248
Supernova
- Joined
- Nov 7, 2009
The forests of Murklewarren seemed eerily quiet this morning, as thick, cool mist hung in the air. The ghostly silhouettes of gnarled trees loomed through the abyssal fog, across the single ambling road that wound its way through the ancient forest. Black as obsidian, forged of some glassy, unknowable substance, the Black Road carved a furrow through the trees and undergrowth, tempting the incautious to follow...For while the road itself *was* safe, the path wasn't; For terrible things lurked in the trees, creatures that preyed upon the unwary!
Of course, it'd come as some surprise to note that today, a single indistinct form walked the path, apparently heedless of the terrible dangers lying in wait...
A casual observer would've noted it was a woman- And *what* a woman it was! Six feet of lissome beauty, glossy leather boots clicking on the peerless surface, she was an athletic fusion of strength and agility...One that would've turned heads, and drawn stares to her taut sleekness of her form...
Celenu L'lendre, demon huntress and adventuress, feared nothing and no-one, for within her breast beat the heart of a true warrior! Perhaps she didn't *look* the role; Her long brown hair tied up in a long, glossy ponytail, swaying behind her as she walked, the tight pink bustier and microskirt drawn over smooth, toned flesh...Surely no *real* fighter would've shown so much skin?
In fact, a grin was spreading, ever-so-slowly, across her heart-shaped face, as unfriendly eyes probed her form from their concealed vantage...She knew she was being watched. She was counting on that, really...For she'd been offered a ridiculous sum of money, to clear the road of the creatures plaguing it once and for all, whatever they might be!
With a sinuous shrug, the breeze tugging at her indecently-short dress, Celenu flexed her fingers within her fingerless gloves, one hand resting casually on the hilt of the scimitar riding on one curvy hip; She strolled on, seemingly without a care in the world, heedless of the eyes *watching* her...Smooth thighs, tight ass, and toned waist all perfectly visible through her thoroughly *revealing* costume, clinging to her lissome form like a second skin!
Of course, it'd come as some surprise to note that today, a single indistinct form walked the path, apparently heedless of the terrible dangers lying in wait...
A casual observer would've noted it was a woman- And *what* a woman it was! Six feet of lissome beauty, glossy leather boots clicking on the peerless surface, she was an athletic fusion of strength and agility...One that would've turned heads, and drawn stares to her taut sleekness of her form...
Celenu L'lendre, demon huntress and adventuress, feared nothing and no-one, for within her breast beat the heart of a true warrior! Perhaps she didn't *look* the role; Her long brown hair tied up in a long, glossy ponytail, swaying behind her as she walked, the tight pink bustier and microskirt drawn over smooth, toned flesh...Surely no *real* fighter would've shown so much skin?
In fact, a grin was spreading, ever-so-slowly, across her heart-shaped face, as unfriendly eyes probed her form from their concealed vantage...She knew she was being watched. She was counting on that, really...For she'd been offered a ridiculous sum of money, to clear the road of the creatures plaguing it once and for all, whatever they might be!
With a sinuous shrug, the breeze tugging at her indecently-short dress, Celenu flexed her fingers within her fingerless gloves, one hand resting casually on the hilt of the scimitar riding on one curvy hip; She strolled on, seemingly without a care in the world, heedless of the eyes *watching* her...Smooth thighs, tight ass, and toned waist all perfectly visible through her thoroughly *revealing* costume, clinging to her lissome form like a second skin!