The stag did run away with one less feature than it had,
for it tripped and fell and impaled a girl,
it was me that it did stab.
And in his wild confusion bucked and broke off his tendril spines,
but as he sought to save his life he then so ended mine.
For like a dagger he did thrust his horns with in my heart
and when he staggered back and saw where he had aimed his dart,
he knelt down close and whispered faint as if he were ashamed,
it was an accident dear girl, for I surely shan’t be blamed.
And as I lay there dying, he backed away and said
my word to you it won’t happen again – of course it won’t I’m dead.
So be weary of the beautiful creatures even as pure as they do seem,
for they never see when they do wrong as you lay there lifeless, nothing but a silent scream.
Entire Outfit: [soul garden] Black Brocade Gown – Mesh (The shoulder wrap is actually a sculpt but it did move nicely with my body.)
Hair: [elikatira]- Thrive – Brown 08
Eyes: Mayfly – Liquid Light Eyes (Sea Green)
Skin: Glam Affair – Lilith – America 01
Chair: [HANDverk] – Antler Chair.black.PG – (faMESHed)