The smell of blood was thick within the air, it was overwhelming and intoxicating though to the creatures of this malicious land known as Marouge, it was like ecstasy that they couldn't help but soak in to give them pure bliss. A dark and beautiful voice seemed to flow upon the air from the east of the forest and if you traveled in this direction long enough you'd come to the territory of Rosiel, a rather gigantic and carnivorous white rose that was always in full bloom and never lost any of it petals. The smaller white roses surrounded their mother, creating a field of white and if you were far away it looked as though snow surruonded this large flower.
laying in the middle of it's belly was a young women, appearing only about the age of 16 and this was where the enchanting voice came from. Melantha Lafayette was this young girl's name and though she may look like an innocent child, it is only an illusion to lure those unaware of the true and monsterous creature that lay beneath. Melantha soon stopped singing as she sighed softly and layed down on her side. She was simply wearing a black satin dress that hugged and showed off her perfect figure with the dress hanging a bit of her shoulder with long sleeves that were loose about her arms and fell to stop to only show the tips of her fingertips which the nails were caoted with black nail polish.
Melantha's vibrant violet eyes held a saddened look to them, something that was rare to the eyes of those that saw such an expression upon the young creature's face. Why would such a creature as this have a saddened look upon her face? What could cause this poor girl to suddenly slip into sadness and despair? In all, know one could possibly answer such questions of why Melantha was sad, it was rather...queer.
Melantha hugged her knees to her chest as she laid upon her side, her long fair pink hair was sprawled out behind her like the wrinkled satin sheets that dressed her bed. Slowly her eyelids became heavy and soon coated over her violet eyes to hide them from sight and the exquiste creature known as Melantha fell softly into a light sleep