Zillah would haunt Khoss's waking dreams, whispering and teasing his senses with his honey-rich voice.
"Khoss, she needs me. You will need me, too, to tame her. I can teach you how to control her temper, how to manipulate her. She will need me once her vinidication is complete. She will need a reason to go on...you may not be enough to keep her sane."
Zillah would appear to him, thin, transparent, but serene and serious. His beauty would defy death, and his ghost would be magnificent. Zillah would tease Khoss with tastes of his kisses, ghostly caresses, to convince him that he and Dalia both would do well to have him back on this plane.
Zillah would be pleased to tantalize Khoss, offering a taste of what could be his, what could be shared once more with Dalia. Zillah could love Khoss, too. If only he would bring him back....
Zillah knew it was beyong Dalia's strength to return him to un-life, for she had tried all she could so long ago. He was moldering in the ground on this cursed planet, but he wanted to live again, to be beautiful and deadly again. Would Khoss do it? He hoped so...and Zillah would forever be his. He would follow Khoss and his sweet sister to the ends of the planet and beyond death. Zillah needed Dalia as much as she needed him.
He knew his heart was near, but outside his body. He knew the only woman he had truly loved beyond Dalia was Mara, and she had killed him. He did not want revenge, he wanted Mara. She had proved she was strong enough to live and love by his side, and he HAD to have her back. Would Khoss and Dalia permit him to have her? Would they even bring him back from limbo? He could only hope...
"Khoss, she needs me. You will need me, too, to tame her. I can teach you how to control her temper, how to manipulate her. She will need me once her vinidication is complete. She will need a reason to go on...you may not be enough to keep her sane."
Zillah would appear to him, thin, transparent, but serene and serious. His beauty would defy death, and his ghost would be magnificent. Zillah would tease Khoss with tastes of his kisses, ghostly caresses, to convince him that he and Dalia both would do well to have him back on this plane.
Zillah would be pleased to tantalize Khoss, offering a taste of what could be his, what could be shared once more with Dalia. Zillah could love Khoss, too. If only he would bring him back....
Zillah knew it was beyong Dalia's strength to return him to un-life, for she had tried all she could so long ago. He was moldering in the ground on this cursed planet, but he wanted to live again, to be beautiful and deadly again. Would Khoss do it? He hoped so...and Zillah would forever be his. He would follow Khoss and his sweet sister to the ends of the planet and beyond death. Zillah needed Dalia as much as she needed him.
He knew his heart was near, but outside his body. He knew the only woman he had truly loved beyond Dalia was Mara, and she had killed him. He did not want revenge, he wanted Mara. She had proved she was strong enough to live and love by his side, and he HAD to have her back. Would Khoss and Dalia permit him to have her? Would they even bring him back from limbo? He could only hope...