It stops, turns, and stares Blackness where a face should be Green tendrils reach out...

The creature confined For a thousand years will Rise at the break of dawn.

ethereal sight a figure in the moonlight turns death into life

Murmurs in shadow An evil awaits its prey The light flickers out

Goosebumps on your skin Mortal trapped in this forest With the queen of snow

frost-dipped fingertips form icicles on the trees the landscape glitters

Rays like a Sun God Wings like a gold albatross Skin black as the night

waves at you colourful ink greets your eyes feel happy inside.

The silence of snow is broken by ruffles of fur The white by soft eyes

Also I don't know if I said this before, but I <3 this thread.

in the bewitched wood she lives through ancient dreams pale skin, lips like blood

Hidden behind mask Darkness follows their lead Burning incense smoke

Neon lights flashing Clothes glowing through the darkness Dance the night away

softness is the word that so colors her being, trembling petals

lightning in clothing - an umbrella shields the world from the storm within

Dazzled and dreaming Soft, furry animals sleep - Forest in twilight.

oneiric visions petals carried by the breeze lamps glow, sunlight fades

Swirling through darkness A black mask to hide behind Kept hidden from view

Snowball on their face Pale cotton candy colored Ready to kick butt.