The Hybrid Emperor

The wolf may run upon his thunderous paws , hunting the scent of his lover, a lover that freely runs through the forest ahead.

The vampire may lurk in the shadow s watching silently as he observes his lover from a safe distance , yet the air filled with her scent once again, yet all the while this vampire's eyes hungrily and seductively watching his lover as she dances.

The warlock may cast his spells upon jewels he gifts to his love , charms of desire, charms of uncontrolled affection, love and lust.

But this man is all the same, a hybrid beast of all elements of shadow, a man of warlocks power, vampires hunger and wolfs strength . A man who will watch his equal in all her beauty , for he is the emperor of an ancient order and she's so young, so delicate to his blue eyes, she is in many ways is the pray to all his forms.

Yet she, she is no mere mortal women , her talents with magic outweigh her youthful years , her hunger of blood an elegance of a vampires lust, she is his equal in so many ways , marked by all his forms for she is his princess of brightest starlight, his dancing flame.

She may run through the forest, innocently enough to play his chasing game, but she's always aware of his thunderous paws and the crackle of branches were he steps. She may dance the cobble street s with friends but she always feel his eyes lurking from the darkness unseen. She is always aware of the new jewels that adorn her astral body with all the spells he casts to protect her , just as much as he is aware of her from within the shadow when she watches him spying to see if he may lust for another.