Black sky over sleep This first night of your Evernight, you breathe into a chamber where sleeps something young. Her breath is a beckoning sweetness to your wicked liking. You are yet shapeless and nothing, and are in her chamber hovering. You are an imperceptible presence, and hissing in anticipation of prime predation.~The Harlot GoddessAvailable at:http://damnationbooks.com/book.php?isbn=9781629291079http://www.amazon.com/dp/1629291080/?tag=iauthor00-20http://www.amazon.co.uk/Harlot-Goddess-N-Onym/dp/1629291080/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1401141458&sr=1-1&keywords=The+Harlot+Goddesshttp://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/the-harlot-goddess-onym-n-author/1118586701?ean=9781629291079 Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrLike Loading... Related