Re: [Sanguine - Warp]
[Figures seem to flicker into existence on the weave. You can't quite SEE either of them, both there and not, small and yet too enormous to properly take in. There's little more than hints and impressions...
A spindly clawed hand, languidly reaching down and picking up a body. The tongue that slides around the still struggling soldier and the slow way her teeth sink in...
A bemused presence, leaning against a tree, the smell of cigar smoke and a drum beat both heard and not...
"You could give me just a little..."
"Ah my beautiful dear, you'd find me not to taste..."
"Possibly... ah what a droll job, so instant so methodical... I bet there are rules and everything."
A laugh resounding and loud. "A process at least."
"I thought so... my my, what good IS instant... I enjoy a good struggle... it makes the cake a little sweeter."
"My lady, I do believe, that for all my fondness for the finest in life, I will take your word on it."
"Well, we'll just have wine and music instead. I'll be traditional about it."