Dolly was enamored with the goblet and eyes that saw plenty, took in that much more. The music was a stark contrast to the darkness of her internal being. O had her wishing that there was a burning liquid coursing down her gullet, rather than the bland water. The world continued on around her but when Dolly's eyes beheld the sight of the dancing figure she smiled and laughed in delight. To any other looking, it was typical crazy Dolly fashion and little may even be questioned.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"I'll hold on to this!"</span>The girl cheered and danced in a circle with her newly acquired trinket of interest. Her new toy was tied to her waist so that the trio could continue on.<br/><br/>Moonlight pierced the thick canopy above. Eyes adjusted tot he night. It held a haunting peace that sent a comforting chill through Dolly's bones. Ever snack of a twig, rustling leaf, and hooting owl could be heard in the still of the night. A stale stench hung in the air and greeted flared nostrils. This felt like a place that the mad woman would be happy to explore. The voices in her head were abuzz about the feeling and what lingered ahead. The sound of a horse in the distance added to her senses and the fine hairs upon the demon girl's arms were on end for good reason.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)"> "Oh yes.... we have company... I smell it. SO much sin."</span>The girl spoke as though every erogenous zone on her being had been ignited all at once!<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"Alright, monkey, boy. Let's play."</span>Dolly ran ahead with a chilling laugh and cartwheeled with ease to land upon a low hanging stone wall that bordered the cemetery. Dense fog littered the ground with ill tended to headstones peeking out from here and there.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)"> "Come, my precious.... come to momma..."</span>Words whispered with a smile.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"Just a hunch, guys, but I don't think a sword will do the trick on the beast that we seek."</span>Purification, maybe? Perhaps Red has something up her sleeves. The sexy woman was chalk full of surprises since they first met. Dolly looked as though she fit in with the dark setting. Walking ever so casually through crumble stone, withered flowers, and the accompanied dead.