Seaside Moors when i was a little stereo

rain had driven the wraith towards shelter, and by providence, had him stumble upon the very place two youths rested. in the sizzling gale iliksis had become thoroughly drenched, and finding little succor, had wandered until he came across a scent he knew, and followed it.

enter tegan, and bat -- the latter of which caught the dark male's fancy, with her delicately fluted ears that sat long and elegant atop a skull that only just hinted at adolescence. an adolescence he could have his way with, if luck was so willing.

it was her his focus was upon, and she saw him first -- iliksis did not hang back, nor use the shadows for cover. a vile hunger had pressed him forth, more desperate than his need for shelter -- and balefully, he stared down upon the girl with unblinking yellow eyes piercing the murky gloom.