The Crossroads of the Aether
A Steampunk Vamp
I say! What can I say? How do you describe this? I'll leave you to provide some descriptions yourselves.
Bibian Blue corsets make fine clothing, none of which would fit me.
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Comment by David Moore on October 11, 2012 at 1:14am -
shear delight
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Comment by Yereverluvinunclebert on October 9, 2012 at 8:44am -
That is a fine description - (probably a better description of the state of your brain than the picture above ) regardless we shall see if anyone else can do better and when I decide which is best I will assign the winning description to the picture above. I somehow doubt you will have any competition... ;-)
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Comment by Felix Horonigus Ameldubar on October 9, 2012 at 8:31am
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She is rushing, now. It is uncanny, the grace with which she moves. She spares an instant, an eternity, to cast her gaze upon me as she adjusts her hair. Curious that such arbitrary and mundane affectations should matter to one such as she, and yet, perhaps it only matters to her because she believes it matters to me? Her body twists, her proportions testing the resilience of the other worldly material she has conjured to affect a appearance of modesty. She readies her staff, attuning it's essence to her own, it would not do to be unprepared for what is coming. But she is never unprepared. I hear the power building from inside her, not as sound, but as pressure, a change in literally everything about her, about the world. Soon she will loose her mystic bolt, and with it, relieve herself of the burden of all, relieve herself of the burden of me.
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For clarification, there are items featured into which I might be able to squeeze, but the diaphonous clothing is not among those. I am curious as to why I would want to squeeze into the clothes at all? How would I describe this you ask, well then, thusly...
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