princesa del terror
Steely se despertó en su mullida y femenina cama. Al levantarse sintió su pelo más largo, fluyendo hasta el final de su espalda. Rapidamente cogió un mechón y lo miró con detenimiento. Ni siquiera tenÃa su color natural, era de un suave color verde. Con delicadeza se levantó de la cama y se acercó a un espejo para verse mejor. Su pelo parecÃa muy cuidado y estaba peinado de manera no demasiado recargada pero sà lo suficiente para destacar. Dos altas coletas caÃan sobre sus hombros hasta llegar al final de su espalda. Donde nacÃan habÃa dos suaves coleteros de encaje blanco. Todo su cuerpo habÃa cambiado, ahora realmente parecÃa una joven y delicada princesa.
"Tengo que..." su voz era tan suave como su aspecto.
CreÃa que debÃa sentir malestar pero una calma iba adueñandose de él. Todo parecÃa empezar a estar en orden. No habÃa motivo alguno para sentir angustia. Nunca lo habÃa habido.
"tengo sed" dijo dirigiéndose lentamente hasta la cocina. Sobre la mesa encontró un vaso de cristal retorcido lleno hasta arriba de un viscoso lÃquido rojo. Comenzó a beber con avidez, y mientras lo hacÃa sus ojos iban tornándose del color de la sangre. Cuando lo hubo apurado se relamió. Su mirada era frÃa e inquietante. Toda la casa se encontraba en silencio salvo por algunos extraños susurros que se escuchaban de vez en cuando, como si fueran corrientes de aire. Se escucharon dos sonoros golpes en la puerta principal. La pequeña princesa sonrió perversamente mientras se llevaba su delicada mano a la cara e inclinaba ligeramente la cabeza "tengo un invitado, debo ir a atenderlo"
Princess of Terror
Steely awoke in his bed soft and feminine. she felt her hair getting long, flowing until the end of his back. He quickly took a lock and looked at him carefully. It was not even your natural color was a soft green. Gently rose from the bed and walked to a mirror to look better. Her hair looked very carefully and was combed so not too ornate but enough to stand out. Two high pigtails fell on his shoulders until the end of his back. Where there were two soft coleteros born white lace. His whole body had changed, now I really like a young and delicate princess.
"I have ..." His voice was as soft as it looks.
she thought that was a calm feeling sick but he was taking over. Everything seemed to start to be in order. There was no reason to feel anxiety. I've never been.
"I have thirst," he said, turning slowly to the kitchen. On the table he found a glass filled to the top of twisting a viscous red liquid. He began to drink greedily, and as he did his eyes were turning the color of blood. When he had licked hurry. His gaze was cold and unsettling. The whole house was silent except for some strange whispers were heard from time to time, like drafts. He heard two loud knocks on the door. The little princess smiled wickedly as he took her delicate hand to her face and bowed his head slightly "I have a guest, should I attend"
