Silver Creek of cloudless climes and starry skies

the charming male divulged his name, again with that winsome smile -- how easily it graced his features, spreading across his handsome visage like sunlight across a spectacular field. iliksis envied such emotive capabilities - he often felt his own smiles wan and but a ghost of the true emotion they were meant to emulate.

his ear flicked as the male inquired of the women he had met; he had seen almost all of them, and they all caught his fancy in their own way. oryx he wanted to show what true male might meant, he wished to use her the way a man might use a thrall; he would keep her alive, of course, for he felt she was the most malleable to his purpose. liliah he wished to ambush, cover, and then gruesomely kill -- and for good measure, would likely cover her corpse and again and again.  daivya, soft daivya -- he wished to kill her slowly and purposefully, driving his whims inside of her as he willed until her light was at last extinguished... and addison... a dangerous flame still burned in her - he wished to nurse that flame to roaring heights by garnering her trust, and then pull the cord out from under her and show her that there was only misery and torment in this world to be had.

he said none of this, instead offering a charmed smile. "there are four i know of. oryx, lilah, daivya, and addison. each seem lovely in their own way, but i have no favorites. what about you?"