Dark as the deepest night
Her heart clad in spite
Enjoying the sight of plight
She is not a friendly sprite

Soaring through the sky
Soundless to let her spy
Yet nobody knows why
She is able to fly

With her wings such a mess
Other creatures would stress
That it must be a bless
She would lack any jess

Upside down they would be
Like an undeground tree
Making chaos creatures glee
And all reason to flee

Black like the pitch
With a red line of hitch
Tar consistency so rich
Touching them make you twitch

It would not be glove or boot
Those you consider her suit
And that goes higher like a root
True knowledge will make you scoot

Substance of corrupting dark
Eating her body like a hungry shark
This is the price of a powerful spark
That will make fools beneath hark

Eyes as blue as a pure stream
Lips red like tasty cherry cream
One thing that makes her smile gleam
And that would be making people scream

Whats not covered in a dark trail
Would be seemingly very white and pale
As her clothes exists only in a tale
Perhaps making your eyes sail

But if her naked body made you gaze
It would not set her cheeks ablaze
As this particular faerie was a craze
Minding not to make certain things raise

But if the situation grew dire
And she was in a need for attire
Shadows would come at her desire
clad her in dress she would require

OOC info:

Well its basicly what you see on the picture really

Tellfriendly and up for setups or being approached.


Lights:
Reds: Gross stuff

Yellow: Permanent stuff

Green: Kinky stuff

White: Fun stuff

Bonus info:

If any submissive female mage is looking for a dommy familiar, give me a nudge. Both me and my toon are flexible, so we can discuss stuff in tells (Even if you're just curious, feel free to ask)