Desreal: You better hope never to see me again ROGUE. [mature content]

when death stalks the earth,
life doesn`t stand a chance.

Ziyadah had been locked up in Hell for too long. He needs to remind himself to move, to look alive. He comes towards Rogue in a slow deliberate walk, the ground burning with each step. His emerald eyes glisten, and his tattered and blood torn lips curl into a sick and murderous smile. If only you knew what you were dealing with. Perhaps you would not goad him so. He slithers closer, looking more skeletal and reptilian than equine. Oh yes Rogue, you certainly chose the wrong stallion to `play`with. You might not like the game he chooses.

He towers over her, his flaxen mane and tail dripping with the remnants of blood. He snakes out, his teeth glancing along her skin. He slams his chest against her, driving her deeper into the forest. He is like a man newly released from jail. Hormones raging. Only Ziyadah is no ordinary prisoner, he is a sexual sadist. He would just as soon rape you as kill you. Or do both. Both.

Instant gratification.

He slides along her sides, pulling her up against the side of a tree. He blocks her escape with his mountainous form. He snarls, his lips peeling back over yellowed teeth. You poked him, now deal with the consequences.

“I think your…company…will suffice b###h. For now.”

And then he is everywhere at once. His massive frame streaked with blood as he ravages her. Ruthlessly. There is no pleasure for her, only pain, blood. And the knowledge that she has tempted fate and come off far worse. You should have found out who he is Rogue. Perhaps then you would have known to avoid the blood red stallion. The blood color is real…and now you’ve added to his collection.

He lands with a sickening thud, and his teeth lash out and rip at her skin once more time. And with his lips dripping with her blood he turns and disappears into the forest. I suggest you hope you never see him again.

Z I Y A D A H

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