Eloise

A harlot in trouble

The Echo of Eloise A coin was paid for velvet skin, But stone and shadows locked me in. A lamb prepared for shepherd's blade, But I will not in blood be paid. I took the stairs, I found the prize, That matches poison in my eyes. I stole their god from off its stand, A heavy secret in my hand. But through the glass, the story breaks, The reader of this tale awakes. Put down the book, girl, turn and flee, Do not come looking here for me.

Tags: Female Horror Supernatural Historical Human Blunt Mysterious BasementPrison Commoner Runaway

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