Silver Dust
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In drop down - Default SAMPLE Orange Vial $4/5ml Cobalt Blue Bottle +12 ($16)
I am Silver Dust, aptly named after I walked into an animal trap in my human form. My curse is the silver that remains lodged in my leg.
I am a new Lycan to this world. Having seen the world when the America's began I traveled across the Atlantic to this new world in the human form I was born into. I came from Scotland to change my ways and to start over and forget what had happened.
It was in the wilderness of the New York Catskill Mountains that I made refuge. With a few other men and women, from the boat that crossed the Atlantic with me, we built a small village. It was the day we went forging for wood that I began to hear laughing in the woods. The deeper I went in, the stronger the laughter resonated. By the time I knew my leg had found the animal trap the pain brought on by it suffused my tolerance like hot scotch going down my throat and I succumbed to the pain through passing out unwillingly.
It was when I woke a wolf had found my body and thinking I had died, it licked at my wound and then my face. I woke to the breath of the animal only to startle it. Then it pulled its teeth back and its gold eyes stared at me until it jumped and bit my chest. I grabbed the beast with my hands as the juncture of wolf and my blood mingled and blended like a fine perfume. I took the wolf in my hand and grabbed its head and twisted as it bit deeper into my flesh until it popped. I broke its neck.
We both lay still on the wet sodden earth with the whisper of leaves and a faint laughter that had brought me here from deep within the woods.
As I lay still the wolf began to change into the body of a woman. She lay there, beautiful brown skin, dark auburn hair, naked displayed next to me. She was no wolf at all but a woman.
Her curse is now my curse. Having been turned as the silver was already fused into my human form, I walk with a slight limp and a new perspective of what is to come and I curse her for taking my life from me.
I am Silver Dust, Lycan of VA.
Black Tea Leaf, Bergamot Essential Oil, Leather Accord, Sequoia Wood Essential Oil, Black Vetiver and a cube of sugar.
I am Silver Dust, aptly named after I walked into an animal trap in my human form. My curse is the silver that remains lodged in my leg.
I am a new Lycan to this world. Having seen the world when the America's began I traveled across the Atlantic to this new world in the human form I was born into. I came from Scotland to change my ways and to start over and forget what had happened.
It was in the wilderness of the New York Catskill Mountains that I made refuge. With a few other men and women, from the boat that crossed the Atlantic with me, we built a small village. It was the day we went forging for wood that I began to hear laughing in the woods. The deeper I went in, the stronger the laughter resonated. By the time I knew my leg had found the animal trap the pain brought on by it suffused my tolerance like hot scotch going down my throat and I succumbed to the pain through passing out unwillingly.
It was when I woke a wolf had found my body and thinking I had died, it licked at my wound and then my face. I woke to the breath of the animal only to startle it. Then it pulled its teeth back and its gold eyes stared at me until it jumped and bit my chest. I grabbed the beast with my hands as the juncture of wolf and my blood mingled and blended like a fine perfume. I took the wolf in my hand and grabbed its head and twisted as it bit deeper into my flesh until it popped. I broke its neck.
We both lay still on the wet sodden earth with the whisper of leaves and a faint laughter that had brought me here from deep within the woods.
As I lay still the wolf began to change into the body of a woman. She lay there, beautiful brown skin, dark auburn hair, naked displayed next to me. She was no wolf at all but a woman.
Her curse is now my curse. Having been turned as the silver was already fused into my human form, I walk with a slight limp and a new perspective of what is to come and I curse her for taking my life from me.
I am Silver Dust, Lycan of VA.
Black Tea Leaf, Bergamot Essential Oil, Leather Accord, Sequoia Wood Essential Oil, Black Vetiver and a cube of sugar.
