The Sable Wind
A man appears with a gust of wind, dropping down gently into the snow with one foot first. Sharp silver eyes flick up to meet your own and slowly he stands gracefully to his full height. He's tall with long, lithe limbs, dressed in black so dark he could meld into the shadows. &Hello again, dearest Anyameria,& he greets you with a voice deep and distinctive like tarnished velvet. &I thank you for your praise, however I don't plan to reveal myself any time soon.&
He's walking towards you, and you aren't quite sure if you should stay or run. However it's too late to decide because he's standing before you now and gently takes hold of your hand, bringing it up so his lips may brush against your skin as he murmurs, &or at all.& Releasing your hand, he glances off to the side, loosely crossing his arms. After a moment, he averts his gaze back to your eyes and says simply, &I enjoy sending letters.&
Slowly, he steps closer towards so only he is in your sight. He leans down closer, tilting his head slightly to one side, a lock of black hair slipping over his shoulder. He raises a hand and brushes back your hair behind your ear. His finger tips trace the curve of your ear down to your ear lobe and your jaw, where his fingers slide beneath-- and he's tilting your lips higher to meet his. His gaze is captured by your lips, but his silver eyes flick up to meet yours nevertheless. He's so close you can hear him even as he breathes a low whisper, &don't you think the mystery would fade...& The wind picks up and you have to close your eyes. When the wind calms, you open your eyes and see you are alone, yet you hear as the wind blows gently through your hair, brushing warmly against your skin, &...if you were to know who I am?&
- The Sable Wind
A very late reply, since I received this at Christmas time, but I only recently came back around and a whole pile of messages was in my inbox. Luckily I didn't delete this!
Thank you, oh you great Poet, you Dark Mastermind.
... Playtime aside, I love it how my reactions are all so romantic in his letters, whereas if this happened in real life, it would be totally different... In a so-not romantic way.
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And no, it wouldn't fade. I know who you are already ; ) And I even have drawn this mysterious Wind man of yours on paper! *evil laugh*