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  • Denali Christianson replied to the topic Villains’ Character Castle in the forum Fantasy Writers 5 years ago

    Hey everyone! I’m just going to join and if you want to kick me out then tell me and I (unlike my character) will politely leave…

    Nightraven
    Black hair, dark green eyes, full lips, a very seductive smile, fond of tight-fitting athletic clothes

    Dawnthrush
    Nightraven’s sidekick. Brown hair, black eyes, an affinity for torture. He will probably turn into someone you didn’t expect…

    (Nightraven and Dawnthrush have real names that will get revealed later.)

     

    Nightraven

    Nightraven crouched outside the city limits, glaring at the sky.

    Get dark faster.

    With dusk coming to a close, Nightraven swept her hair out of her face and clipped it up, flicking her eyes back and forth.

    Dawnthrush crouched beside her, his shoulder-length brown hair perfect as always. She grinned. This was going to be epic.

    Dawnthrush glanced at her, and she nodded. It was time.

    Motioning for her lackey to stay back, she concealed her knife in her boot and swaggered up to the gate guard.

    He immediately snapped to attention and brought a sword to bear on her neck.

    Nightraven smiled at the guard and unclipped her long hair, letting it swirl around her shoulders.

    “You wouldn’t hurt me, would you?”

    The guard peered at her over the blade of the sword, his eyes widening as he made out her impossible beauty.

    “Er, uh, no, my lady.”

    Nightraven put her hand on the tip of the sword and pushed it down. The guard stared at her, star-struck.

    She smiled and swayed up to him, licking her lips hungrily.

    “You want to have a night?” she murmured, lifting her head with the promise of a kiss.

    She swore she could hear Dawnthrush chuckling in the background.

    Nightraven brought her seduction to bear on the unsuspecting guard, who quickly fell under her spell.

    An hour later, Nightraven and Dawnthrush crept into the city, leaving a guard fast asleep, never to see his keys again.

    Nightraven glanced at her lackey with eyes that yelled at him to do his part, and he melted into the shadows as only Dawnthrush could.

    Nightraven smiled subtly, wondering how long it would take to bring him under her spell too. He was tough. She would have to be patient.

    Nightraven crept down the alleyway behind a store until she came to a rock wall, which she scaled with all the skill of a spider.

    She ran lightly across the tops of buildings until she glimpsed what she was searching for in the distance.

    There was a castle set on the hilltop, and beside it she could see the hole that led to a secret passage that led to a treasury so full she could taste the richness on her lips. Maybe she’d even get to brutally murder some guards in the process.

    She looked forward to watching Dawnthrush at play.

     

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