Bearclaw Valley I just slip away and I am gone

There she lounged.
" 'ello, love."
Calm and tranquil.
Rising to meet his occasion.
A devil's smirk painted his face.

And he lunged, aiming to drive her down into the deep dark pit where they could tangle in a war for power.
A war of his desire against her fire.
A battle to end all he was.