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We are each Virgin huntress, we are each Great Mothers, we are Death Dealers who hold out the promise of rebirth and regeneration. We are no longer afraid to see ourselves as her daughters, nor are we afraid to refuse to be victims of this subtle Burning Times.
~passage from the Great Book~
~as the mist clears a lovely woman appears before you...slight of frame with perfect breast creamy and inviting....her body taunt with muscle..her waist tiny...leading to beautifully rounded hips and shapely legs..long golden brown hair..luminescent grey eyes...set deep in the perfect pale oval of her face...around her slim neck is a tiny collar of supple brown leather, a black rose stitched on either side of the {VK}...the collar locked in place by what used to be a tiny gold lock but is nothing more now then melted gold slag..making it impossible to remove the collar properly therefore bonding her forever to her Mistress....on one side of her neck peeking out from under her collar is a light burn scare, placed there by her own hands while she defiantly looked her Mistress in the eyes and burned the lock in place forever...her eyes had been filled with tears as she told her Mistress that she would never ask to have her collar removed and with the lock burned no other would ever posses her.....her Mistress cast a spell that, no matter what persona she took on the scare would follow her always as a reminder of that day, a reminder that she is truly daughter of her Mistress~
i come to Y/you with strange fire, i make an offering of love. The incense of my soul is burned by the fire in my blood.
i am twilight{VK} proud daughter of Mistress Velvet Kitten.
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