a twister that will destroy you

[Elvira Winters]

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Her skin crawled—writhing with internal warning, sending the hair along her neck on end. There was someone, or something, lurking in the darkness behind her. The lid to the basket slammed shut and her fingers found the latch, closing her pets within. Yellow eyes turned, searching the darkness, peering into the shadows to find what resided there.

“What’s this?” she purred, smiling into the face of potential danger. Blonde tendrils drifted into her face, nearly masking the sharp, feral eyes of the predator. There was innocence about her—frail, fragile beauty—and yet she possessed the gaze of a raptor. Her lips were pulled back away from white, deadly teeth. “Only the wind, or a monster?”

Her expression seemed to desire the latter.

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