He wanders the dark caves of the eastern mountains. Searching for what others to believe is a myth. The damp humid air causing sweat to kiss at his skin. His only light being his torch. Flames dancing in the wet reflection of the cave walls. Wandering with no specific direction in search of his story. About a 3 miles deep in the caves he notices or rather feels a presence. Something near or rather........someone. Just then he hears a screeching noise coming from the ceiling. He raises his torch to find stalactites staring down on him but nothing more. He continues his journey further into the mountain when he hears something drop behind him. Nearly frozen with fear, he slowly turns to face what made the noise when he see something that stuns him speechless. It was a female bat. Very humanoid and human size even for him. She was beautiful even for having wings on each arm, long pointy ears, taloned feet and fangs that were more than enough to make a man tremble. Her skin was a shade of grey. Smooth but damp. And her eyes carried no pupils suggesting she was blind. Despite her beauty, her presence struck him with fright, enough to make him drop his torch. When he did nothing was seen to him but pitch black. His fear was worsened when he hears her foot steps come closer. His breathing becoming more rapid with each step, his heart racing. When suddenly a claw was placed gently on his lips. Shhhh. I wont harm you. A soft feminine voice speaks. Could it have been her? He slows his breathing a bit. I cant see! Please help I cant see! He says with rising fear. Let me be your eyes. She speaks softly taking his hand and leading it to her cheek. Where am I? His voice starting to calm. In my chambers deep in the base of the mountain. His thought only focusing on the exit until she says something that gives seize to those images. Will you stay with me.......? He then feels her wings wrap his whole body like a blanket, her moist skin rubbing against his. She probably had no one here to be with. No company, no companion, no lover.........How could he leave? He take her in his arms, holding her closely to his chest. I will stay. He said in a compassionate tone. He then feels her claws grab his head in a firm grip and pull him face down. Thoughts of death flood his mind in those 3 seconds. Thought of her biting his neck or face and draining him of his blood. He is surprised when he feels her warm lips press against his. They stayed that way.......for the longest time. THE END.
Posted on: Wed, 03 Sep 2014 16:57:01 +0000
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