[ angels exist ]

.. Limbs grasp the onyx beast, roaring under her. The bike rocks steadly, racing forth, leaving the past behind. The illuming lights filled the horizon. Talons kill the engine, as chasis is lifted from the bike. Teressels are pulled free, removing the band which had once tamed her mane. Ebony locks cascade over the lithe form. Ample bust is restrained by raven top, taut stomach revealed. Leather hotpants garnish limbs, a studdded belt slung around petite hips. Pools drift over the new terrian, a new city, soon to be her own abyss. Amused sneer touches glossed labria as demoness embarks into the new suburbs. The past was erased, to protect her future...if she didn't ruin it first. ..

Merci McKnight
Prime - 20ish
Diabla
The files are missing..destroyed..burnt..never to be found again.