<strong>Name:</strong>Lust - Fenia Bonn<br/><strong>Alliance:</strong>Evil<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Female<br/><strong>Location:</strong>LaLune's Room, Castle of Chaos<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>LaLune<br/><br/>From depths of shadows ushered a hiss of pure malevolence, something tinny and shrill and full of foreboding.  Patter of dainty paws accompanied slither of heavier, furred body from it's hiding place, through cracked doorway.  It offered but a glimpse of tenebrous fur and small, flat, malicious eyes, then disappeared into hallway.  Only its shrieks marked it's progress.<br/><br/>Not a full minute elapsed before fresh set of footsteps rang down the hall.  Heels of four inches, spiked, clicked ostentaciously on marbled tile.  Lust paused in her progress and knelt before the cowering rat, diaphanous folds of red silk skirt bunching and exposing line of creamy thigh, full lips pursed to coo a sweet song.  Delicate digits cradled sleek rodent, smoothing it's dark, sparse hairs.<br/><br/>"Quiet, my sweet.  Tell me, tell me," she sang in soothing alto.  The rat calmed under her minstrations, soon hissing in more subdued tones, and completely tame as it leapt nimbly from perch of hand to lissome shoulder.  The creature nearly disappeared in the soft foam of dark curls, depositing its whispers right to her ear.<br/><br/>The woman's expression hardened to sharp planes, ethereal features harshly contorted as she listened.  While none watched, she indulged in this anger, allowed it to swell where heart should be and stiffen limbs.  From one instant to next did it ebb, restoring her to sensual pallid beauty.  She rose, absently smoothing thin silks to lay properly where artfully draped along her form.<br/><br/>Forward, then, where knuckles rapped gentle rhythm to frame of door.  "Mistress, what would you have of me?"