Phantom Hollow Hic iacet umbra {Mature}

The woods were dead silent, but he broke it with each crunch of grass and snow beneath his feet. Birdsong hovered around the edges of the forest, not daring to penetrate the quietude within. A sweet scent wafted by, unmistakable and alluring. It drew him in, and he followed it, no questions asked. The trail led him to a dark greyscale woman. Even her eyes were devoid of color, but she was a beauty nonetheless.

Hello, He purred in a most sultry tone, eyes raking over her form. Black Hat would play nice for now, but he didn't hide what he was here for; and any time he wasn't given what he wanted, he took it.