666. Aosoth

When I first met Aosoth she was lying in a pool of blood but she assured me that it wasn't her own her scarlet eyes locked on mine and I was immediately captivated it was like love at first fright Her pale skin hangs slightly from her bones small pieces of flesh hang from her gaping jaws her ash white hair is stained with the remains of previous victims a demonic vision in human form I seem to be strangely attracted to her and her harsh voice no longer seems to bother me think I may be under her spell as I don't seem to want to leave I have seen her consume parts of others although I declined to join her in the feast using splintered bones to pick her teeth before tossing them over her left shoulder This Halloween night may be my last alone as I think I have fallen in love I wonder if she would do me the honour of being my ghoul for the evening She silences me with her choking claws before tearing my throat and drinking deeply draining my life with each mouthful as she sought to quench her thirst No one will find where we lay together as she dined until the sun came up I will never know if she ever loved me but she stole my heart that night