Black widow...

She moves with the speed of the autumn wind; sharp, strong and flowing without hesitation... Her feet barely touch the ground when she hurries by... Their eyes are trying to follow, intrigued and fascinated by the dark shade that is her... No man can catch up; no woman can measure to the creature of misty shadows... A chill fills you but she is irresistible... The sound from her soul echoes in anyone who falls into her net... Nothing good can be found there, all is outside of what we know and love... The only direction to be followed is down, the only ending is eternal sleep... Sleep in her arms... Such a sweet and painless slumber after the quick sting of pain, you will forever forget who you once were and what you wanted to do... Beautiful nightmare; marvellous evil...

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