
Bloodied orbs stared out from a face marked with exquisite beauty. Succulent shades of swirling crimson, pleasing hues of purple marked by shadows deep as night, caressed a form of statuesque resplendence.
Light, luminous revelation. Dark, obscure mystery. If only truth and lies were so readily isolated.
She glided forwards with undue grace, seeming to pass as a shadow through the glaring light of day. A tantalizing wraith- ethereal, ...untouchable... ? When one ventures close enough, her corporeal form invites an all too plausible caress. That is... a pearl of ruby-red lifesblood welled at the tip of her horn... if "one" dares approach...
Chione allowed a discreet smile to tease at the corners of her lips as a light breeze teased her shimmering mane- a shade as deep as night, shadow's somber resonance.
"One."
Would this 'one' be eternally shrouded in mystery? Or simply... appear?