Blackbeak Bluff vér kalóz

 "Yo ho, it's a pirate's life for me" >D 

@Ferahgo

since her altercation with the maddened woman of black fur, erzsébet had nevertheless remained upon the coast. the frigid nights had carved away the last of her spoiled demeanour, had hardened her body and brought the true measure of her wicked soul to be rebirthed in her eyes. the only pleasure erzsébet allowed herself was the memories of the sobbing girls whom she and her set had dragged into the grim shadows of the sodden forests, to dismember and torment, the recollection of the virginal blood -- ah! it was enough to tighten her loins with pleasure.

today was not such a day, however. the countess continued along the beach, her stomach cramping around the unfamiliar flesh of a shelled and scurrying creature, so unlike the creamy sustenances upon which she had often gorged herself.