She had a secret a hunger she barely understood a shadow passing over the forest path a hushed tone of forbidden desire beckoning her further into the unknown. The forest itself seemed to throb with a erotic energy a lure of unbound pleasure a magnetic force pulling her closer to her true self. Her skin prickled with anticipation as the boundaries of reality began to dissolve her humanity shed like an old skin the realm around her warping to her command. A deep hunger resonated within her a primal urge that insisted on satisfaction a need to consume everything in her path her lust a fiery inferno that promised to devour all. The air heavy with magic her senses amplified as she accepted her true form a predator in the shadows her target ignorant of the peril that loomed. She extended out with phantom hands drawing her conquest into her fold a savoury tremble as they became one their essence mingling with her own. The process was slow and divine each swallow a epiphany of power and ecstasy her body expanding with each fresh addition a divine completion of her dark desire. Now sated and glowing with gratification she rested her appetite momentarily quelled the aftermath a proof to her power and unwavering will. But the hunger would reappear as it always did a recurrent urge for further consumption a eternal banquet for her unquenchable hunger. She contemplated her next meal her gaze sweeping the horizon for new prey her thoughts already plotting her next conquest. A faint aroma of flesh drifted on the breeze a provocative invitation to her instincts drawing her ever nearer to the source of the aroma. She found her quarry bathing in a hidden sylvan stream their form shimmering under the moonlight a perfect sacrifice for her ravenous maw. Her form obscured as she approached a specter in the darkness her being undetected until it was too late the atmosphere crackling with unseen power. With a swift and silent movement she enveloped her prey in her embrace a gasp of astonishment quickly stilled the struggle pointless against her irresistible power. She relished the feeling of their flesh sliding down her throat a warm burden in her belly the taste of victory sweet on her tongue. The remains of their being persisted within her a faint murmur of their life a trophy of her victory in the recesses of her soul. She smiled a knowing grin the darkness her ally her might supreme the forest her arena for unleashed desire. The moon beheld her eerie deeds her silhouette swaying in the faint glow a silent evidence to her eternal hunger. Another feast another soul consumed her satisfaction fleeting yet deep the pattern unbroken her might growing with each victory. She lived for these instances of total domination for the thrill of absorption her desire a driving force in a world of unending appetite.
a hushed tone of forbidden desire beckoning her further into the unknown. The forest itself seemed to throb with a erotic energy a lure of unbound pleasure 
a magnetic force pulling her closer to her true self. Her skin prickled with anticipation as the boundaries of reality began to dissolve her humanity shed like an old skin 
the realm around her warping to her command. A deep hunger resonated within her a primal urge that insisted on satisfaction a need to consume everything in her path 
her lust a fiery inferno that promised to devour all. The air heavy with magic her senses amplified as she accepted her true form a predator in the shadows 
her target ignorant of the peril that loomed. She extended out with phantom hands drawing her conquest into her fold a savoury tremble as they became one 
their essence mingling with her own. The process was slow and divine each swallow a epiphany of power and ecstasy her body expanding with each fresh addition 
a divine completion of her dark desire. Now sated and glowing with gratification she rested her appetite momentarily quelled 
the aftermath a proof to her power and unwavering will. But the hunger would reappear as it always did a recurrent urge for further consumption 
a eternal banquet for her unquenchable hunger. She contemplated her next meal her gaze sweeping the horizon for new prey 
her thoughts already plotting her next conquest. A faint aroma of flesh drifted on the breeze a provocative invitation to her instincts 
drawing her ever nearer to the source of the aroma. She found her quarry bathing in a hidden sylvan stream their form shimmering under the moonlight 
a perfect sacrifice for her ravenous maw. Her form obscured as she approached a specter in the darkness her being undetected until it was too late 
the atmosphere crackling with unseen power. With a swift and silent movement she enveloped her prey in her embrace a gasp of astonishment quickly stilled 
the struggle pointless against her irresistible power. She relished the feeling of their flesh sliding down her throat a warm burden in her belly 
the taste of victory sweet on her tongue. The remains of their being persisted within her a faint murmur of their life 
a trophy of her victory in the recesses of her soul. She smiled a knowing grin the darkness her ally her might supreme 
the forest her arena for unleashed desire. The moon beheld her eerie deeds her silhouette swaying in the faint glow 
a silent evidence to her eternal hunger. Another feast another soul consumed her satisfaction fleeting yet deep 
the pattern unbroken her might growing with each victory. She lived for these instances of total domination for the thrill of absorption 
her desire a driving force in a world of unending appetite.