rvously-wishing she would wake. She had been slippi
r slumber-some face―exposing her neck, which h
t it. He gently bit her. She moaned under the shallo
nodded off, for he knew how Faye wo
he had watched for his ex Faye to make Her next en
hen She would come again-he had already spent too
y dark and stormy night-he would hope against all od
s last chan
ecause it was at those times that his subconscious was more easily swayed over Her way-allowing Her to thus more
e always belonged. Look inside the dark recesses of your heart-and you will find I have
m fainting spells-due to an old childhood concussio
her mind would cloud over in what she called h
r her smelling salts-looking over his shoulders in
ination―but there ever remained this underlying tension between them―for
rted getting worse once t
dules, Eva had taken to fa
hen one dreadful midnight, to his heart-sinking
m to peek outside-but t
he leaned out to take in
t the city that soon left
stance like woodwinds hera
om urban soundscape-and just like he did every night, he than
over the city's towered skyline―observing the myriad
r were, the woods of his youth were what truly alway
st immensely reassured in contrast to
d him for the big city streets in ways o
ies of ghoulish, supernatural encounters-were enough to numb h
to French's Forest this
wing malevolence at the gates to his
After he could deny it no longer, he opened his eyes once more―and gasped to see Faye's silver body slithering upside-down
glowered and glowed down at him. Her silver skin sometimes seemed silken as tissue-sometimes molte
hing sounded-and Eva remained fast a
overed down on to him now-with a dark, mischievous intent e
t, for hours on end, grinning evilly throughout-with Eva curled up quietly n
thoughts that he had irreversibly spoiled his love with Eva by lettin
and seductress smile. His will was suspended for just one night, l
ct, just to make himself feel better, when it was Faye who was to blame not Eva.
the Forest, he could redeem himself, by proving his
else-for once and for all-Faye would know who he t
rt, and possibly try to intervene-but he had no choi