Wicca’s Originals @ Men ONLY // August 20th – September 15th
As the mist rolls across the land, a beautiful woman stands at the edge of the cliff, her silk dress swaying with the gentle wind. The Kingdom below innocently sleeps, unaware of her visit.
At first her laughter is soft and melodic. As her form shifts and distorts, so does her voice. A deep rumble emerges with malevolence as the creature morphs back into his true form, the leather vest straining against his muscular chest.
Loki crouches down on the outcropping of rocks and awaits the havoc that will come with the dawn. His lips curl with evil glee as his eyes glow red with anticipation .