#day10 i put a spell on you
For@mysme-fictober2020prompt list
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@juminweek2019 Day 6:
Vampiresvs.Black MagicDay 10: I Put a Spell on You
He wore the darkness like a cloak flowing behind him, swerving and swaying, encompassing all within its reach. The storms in his eyes crackled with unreleased lightning bottled up, ready to be released. Blood boiled within his veins, racing, searching, pleading, the pathway to power unleashed. Life within his heart pounded as he reached into the inky blackness of the heavens. Winds roared around him, his dark hair captured, rising and falling, fanning and billowing. It whistled in his ears, the sounds of summoning caressing him forcefully, aggressively faltering to his will.
Capturing the moon with ease he slid across the forest’s underbrush, a staff held firmly in his grasp. The maiden lay in disarray, chestnut hair a birds nest made. On the ground she skid and slid, lily white dress a mess, distress etched in a dainty frown. Screams unheard driven along streams of nothingness. Away she scampered on her behind, golden eyes filled with fear with dread with fright upon the sight before her this very night.
Fear fed his soul, his very being thrummed as terror took his prey. She would be his, his will undenied, tied to him for all time. He raised his staff above his head, the heavy wood crackling receiving his magic, magnifying, forcing, belligerently dancing upon the surface, fingers bracing for the shock. Another scream caught in mid air as the spell fell upon the maiden who slowly rose to her feet and her fate.
There was no truth, there was no hope, his hand held out without a doubt to take his love, his claim, his wants above all else. Her mind clawing, screaming, desperate and cornered. It quiets as he pulls her in, defenseless ever after to his whims. As lips collide, wet, smooth, velveteen, her golden eyes close and the storms in his eyes envelope her soul.
