"It was nearly midnight when she was there, standing in a beam of moon light. And he was there hiding in the shadow. At last their eyes met� hers, like shimmering stars, flashing to his melancholy gaze.

It was hard to say what drew her to his presence. He was like a ghost from the dark, haunting; but she stayed. Was it that gave off an aura? An aura of a lost soul� A stranded and starving life looking for a savior.

To him she seemed like a beacon of light, glowing and guiding him from the darkness. Though she looked like none he�d seen before there was something far beyond how she appeared. And that something pierced him, driving deeper the longer his eyes remained on hers. She had to be would be the one�"

My half of an art trade with the pawsome Opalskye on DA
My Pothos needs a girl... and She was inspired to find the perfect dal for him. And Hellebore became that one. I am sure there will be more of these two to come.

Hyksi and Hellebore © opalskye
Pothos and writing © k.a.s. 2006