Assassin's Nightmare
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*Note: All the pictures on the pages created by me are only representations of what I imagine the characters looking like. Links are provided to the sources of the pictures.


"Come here," his voice almost in a pleading whine.

She looks to him with a seductive smile. "Why, Jared?" Her voice purrs and teases him.

He winces and shifts uncomfortably on the couch. He cannot help look over her body. He shifts again. She turns to look at him. Her full,sensual pouting lips in a soft smile.

"Like what you see?"

He looks away. "Yes..."

She nods and slowly walks to him. Her long, shapely legs show through the mid-thigh slits of her dress. The black material clings to every voluptuous curve. The neck line of the dress plunges to just above her navel, but it only hints at her alluring cleavage.She sits next to Jared on the couch. Her steel grey eyes look him over. She reaches out to trace his jawline down his throat to his chest. He swallows nervously and shifts again. He slowly reaches up to touch her raven black hair, which is in soft curls and reaches the small of her back. She smiles at him softly leaning forward to kiss him fully on the mouth. He tenses. He then relaxes. His hands cup her face then slip down to her back. He groans as he finds out there is no back to the dress. Inwardly, she smiles...

She looks at him as he sleeps. She slips out of the bed, wrapping the blanket over her body. She walks over to the doors that lead out to the balcony. She steps outside.

"Tell me, Peiallai, was it as good as the last charge?" The voice comes from behind her.

The woman doesn't turn around. "Jared...better than the last charge, Rexanna.Why do you ask?"

A husky laugh answers her. "No reason, Peiallai. We all know how you enjoy the sex...then the kill..."

She scowls. "Why are you here, Rexanna?"

"A message. From our fearless leader," the voice pauses. "He wants Jared now, Peiallai. You've stalled long enough."

She turns around. Her long black hair shortening to chin length and becoming a dark mahogany. Her face softens into that of a teenage girl, but her eyes remain hard and cold. Her body shifts slightly, but not by much and still keeping the air of sensuality about her.

"He isn't ready."

"Tough. Do it anyway. Jared's soul will help us out." Then there is silence.

The girl hugs the blanket around her and look inside the room at the sleeping man. She frowns and steps into the room. The firelight catches in her eyes, and there seems to be nothing in them. At least nothing human. She crawls onto the bed.

"Jared..." She whispers in his ear. "Come with me..."


Over the Centuries, They Have Been Created

Slipping into Darkness: How it began...how it continued...and what is it now?
The Nissassa: Come and meet Peiallai's Dark Family.
A Planes Walker's Domain: Get to know the tiefling Myrwulf and his Dark Past and His World
Chaotic Heart: Kylla and Her Chaos
Dark Love: Deameter Xavier. The Daughter of Kylla of Menzoberranzan. Who...or what is she?
Welcome to the Depths of My Mind!!!: The Darkness that is Shadis Xavier
Dark War: The Mysts are in peril as the Second Elven War in about to ensue.
Welcome to The Silver Forest: Helena's Home
Disclaimer: An entrance to the World Of Kyle Griffin.
The Front Door: Enter Kyle Griffin's World.
Zsasz: Look into the dark manipulation of Zsasz and his Band of Assassins. Come and join Belial...
BlueKnight: Get to know the Founder of Island Fotress Chat.
NetCentral Chat: Come and visit The Red Dragon Inn where one never knows what she will see.
Island Forest Chat: A Place for All to gather. Come and rest your feet at Argo Dockside Tavern
My Story...: Just a little about the creator of this page.

The Pictures

Ladies of Chaos: Evil...Chaotic

*Note: All the pictures on the pages created by me are only representations of what I imagine the characters looking like. Links are provided to the sources of the pictures.


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The Nightmare has been experienced times.