This city was unique. It was different from any other place Pandora had ever been. Here the people were all like her in some way. They were different, they were outcasts, they were feared and they were dangerous. This was a place for those that were deemed unfit to live among the normal population. in a way it was like a who's who of the super powered, or just plain messed up world. But, it was just like many other places she had been too as well. Here, the city bustled 24 hours a day. Greed and corruption turned the wheels of progress and economy, and predators stalked in the shadows looking to strike. Pandora was one of these predators.
It was just after 11 pm. The sun had set a little while ago, and the spider had been hunting since the last of it's rays vanished over the horizon. So far the night had not been kind to her, with only one catch to mark her hunt. that was in many ways unacceptable. She was after all very hungry. Her victim in question, the man now caught in her silken threads had been a potential John. He had looked at Pandora as a playmate of sorts, even offered her money. She had seized the opportunity, exposing herself while she lured him into a trap. It had even been arousing for her to play the part of the whore. However before she could find a playmate, she needed a snack.
After only a brief tussle she had managed to subdue her would be meal, and suspend him in the air from her webs. She had taken the time to strip him down, allowing him to beg for freedom. This was something she always enjoyed. It was a treat to hear them cry out, to plead for their lives. Some would offer her money, others would speak of their families, some would even threaten her. This man had done all three. He was however powerless, and his offers and threats were falling on deaf ears. He had only one thing she really wanted right now.
She had suspended herself above him, and was slowly lowering herself towards him. He pulled and struggled against the threads, but they were too strong for him. It would take a powerful force indeed to free him now. As she lowered herself she began to sing. It was devious and twisted to take such joy in the kill, but for her, it was the simple things in life that made it all worth living.
"The eensy weensy spider climbed up the water spout..." Her voice was soft, sounding almost like a distant melody carried on the breeze. Her victim could only watch in terror as she got closer. "Down came the rain, and washed the spider out..." She smiled now baring all of her razor sharp teeth, causing the man to cry out again. IT was a shame no one would hear his screams. "Out came the sun and dried up all the rain..." She was on him now, cradling him in her arms as she prepared to finish her melody of death. "And the eensy weensy spider climbed up the spout again..."
@Aedan Drago
It was just after 11 pm. The sun had set a little while ago, and the spider had been hunting since the last of it's rays vanished over the horizon. So far the night had not been kind to her, with only one catch to mark her hunt. that was in many ways unacceptable. She was after all very hungry. Her victim in question, the man now caught in her silken threads had been a potential John. He had looked at Pandora as a playmate of sorts, even offered her money. She had seized the opportunity, exposing herself while she lured him into a trap. It had even been arousing for her to play the part of the whore. However before she could find a playmate, she needed a snack.
After only a brief tussle she had managed to subdue her would be meal, and suspend him in the air from her webs. She had taken the time to strip him down, allowing him to beg for freedom. This was something she always enjoyed. It was a treat to hear them cry out, to plead for their lives. Some would offer her money, others would speak of their families, some would even threaten her. This man had done all three. He was however powerless, and his offers and threats were falling on deaf ears. He had only one thing she really wanted right now.
She had suspended herself above him, and was slowly lowering herself towards him. He pulled and struggled against the threads, but they were too strong for him. It would take a powerful force indeed to free him now. As she lowered herself she began to sing. It was devious and twisted to take such joy in the kill, but for her, it was the simple things in life that made it all worth living.
"The eensy weensy spider climbed up the water spout..." Her voice was soft, sounding almost like a distant melody carried on the breeze. Her victim could only watch in terror as she got closer. "Down came the rain, and washed the spider out..." She smiled now baring all of her razor sharp teeth, causing the man to cry out again. IT was a shame no one would hear his screams. "Out came the sun and dried up all the rain..." She was on him now, cradling him in her arms as she prepared to finish her melody of death. "And the eensy weensy spider climbed up the spout again..."
@Aedan Drago