"Are you sure you're not reverting to your 'uncontrollable' self, like before?" Her voice pierced through the chaos of growls and screams that surrounded them. Her tone held a teasing edge, as if she were playfully testing his self-control.
Her voice, like a gentle caress, served as a lullaby of tenderness, soothing the soul like a velvet whisper on a moonlit night.
It emanated from her pink-red lips, accentuated by the moonlight bathing her smirk, casting an eerie glow amidst the splatter of blood in her vicinity.
She moved gracefully, dancing beneath the silvery moonlight, her perfectly sculpted body glistening.
Her hands swept through the air, the sound of tearing flesh echoing countless times, creating a gruesome symphony. Blood dripped from her long nails as she tore through her enemies, yet her focus remained on her other hand.