The seemingly Dark shadow of this creature sits within the shadows unseen watching admiring and listening to this woman as within it thinks to itself, "Truely sad that such a beautiful thing is so truely empty and left behind in such sorrow I do ponder one day if she will blossum into a fuller beauty." His eyes dart around to make sure none are around as with the mystic powers of the wind causes a warm carress of air to gently carress her body feeling like a warm blanket pulled across her covering her in warth and gentleness.

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The Willow knows what the Storm does not; that the power to endure harm outlives the power to inflict it.

Insanity and Genius are seperated by degrees of Success......

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Every Rose has it's thorns, mine are just more subtle.......

Submission is the deepest gift of trust, devotion, and love.......