-Fingers glide along the edge of the guitar, tune of the music soars downward as it cuts an icy edge through the speakers. Her heel lifts and drops her heel down against the stage like a hammer, following th beat. Her torso, head, bobs in tune with this. Raven's threads of hair seems to dance just above the guitar. She pulls to the right, her entire body in a sway before pulling herself back, body spinning around, resting on her outer heel. She stops sharply, entire body following the inertia . She swings herself up, a step back, resting her weight on it as she leans back. Wrist deftly curled around the neck of the bloodied-chrome neon electric six-string, a fingernail strikes a single string, and the hand slides down the neck. A high tone, that of the eagles screeching. Her lips part and she follows, talonous voice cries to the heavens in perfect tune with it. Vents underneath the stage burst open and air whips up around her in a hurricane, her metallic-coloured coarse-threaded skirt flowing like an angry sea, hair as to a banshae's touch. Finger plucks the strings as she brings it back down again. She steps foreward and leans her hips to the right, torso to the left, heeled boots pressed firmly to the stage.-
~My emotions flow upon the wind
Like silver flakes of snow
So so high but cursed to fall
The pain I was bound to know~
~My heart is not a gift to give
I keep it in myself
A thousand gates a thousand locks
It's my sensual hell~
~But with yoouuuuuuuu....
I finally found the way!~
-Her hand sensually slides up the plastic strings of the guitar as she sings "Yoouuuu", leaning into it as to embrace a lover. She stops sharply into this and throws her head side to side three times with "Finally found the way!"-
~And with yooouuuuu..
There is no escape...!~
-She grasps the instrument and turns softly, holding it closely to her as the clear tune sings to those who listen. Her lips purse and she dips it foreward. Eyes stare into it with a wanting gaze. A devilish grin curls upon her ruby lips as she speaks to it, "There is no escape..!"
Lilian releases a heavy sigh as she plays, a mere whisper to the microphone attatched to the collar of her jacket.-
~Things that have been said and done
Nails dig deep into us all
Hungry beasts of hate and desire
Aim to consume us both
It hurts me so to look back upon
Things we've done to one another
I can't help but feel at fault
For a lost one and only lover..~
-The tone of the music begins to pick up as she rises with her imaginary lover, a serene expression upon her face. Eyes gaze through it. Into the very fabric of nothing. A single blink and she begins to focus, turns to face foreward. A single foot pointing to the edge of the stage, another to her side. She watches down at her hands as fingers dance upon the strings. The tone of the music begins to pick up, energetic, emotional.-
~I hate myself for ha-ting-you
The devil within me
Strikes like fire like electric ice
~Fires burn... within our eyes...
Sincerest sin... our paradise...
I love it so! And you do too!
But now it's gone, cos' now we're through!~
-She plays with an iron-maidenesque rift, high and hellish, but sings like the purest day. Of firey skies and blooming flowers, crushed under weight of neglect.. slowly it begins to drift down. She sways to her own rythme, stricking each chord with practiced ease.. fingernails fluoresce beneath stage lights... the fans now a mere trickle, giving a sense of dynamic flow to even her slowest movements. The music becomes softer, and she sings, softly. She steps foreward, dancing softly as she plays. She sways to her own beat, stepping from side to side, careful upon the soles of her boots. She watches the crowd through chocolate eyes, so wanting, so sweet. A smile upon her lips, her tongue swaths along the ruby trails and leaves soft moisture against her gloss.
~Iiiii'mm your fallen angel.
You're my per-so-nal hell
My e-ver-lasting salva-tion
A diiirty trick, for which.. I.. fell!~
-With every step she seems to bounce, her hips leading, the rest following as she shows her feathered step-
~You showed me things that life could never hope to offer me!
But without you I feel the pain and finally I see!~
-She stops playing, the sounds still echo in an endless cavern through the room. She stops dancing, standing perfectly straight. Her hand held to the pit of her stomach, fingers still curled, as if to play. A soft relaxation overtakes her as the sound begins to fade. Fingers drag slowly just above the chords, morose movement, so serene-
~Youu're the siiin inside me... Iii'm the de-vil in you
You're bet-ter off a-way... and I'm bro-ken without you
You're my personal ob-ses-sion and I'm just another lay
You're my everlasting idol, you're my prize taken away~
-She stops singing. She simply speaks in an honest, pained tone. Eyes watery, tears forming along thier edges. She blinks slowly, a drip, slowly rolling along the gentle curve of her cheek, across the soft ridge of her jaw, dropping down a thousand miles to the stage below.-
~So what do I do... I'm lost without you...
The pain that I feel.. nothing IS more REAL!~
-The music lashes three times like a firey, angry whip. Her head whips from side to side, body twisting and turning as she seems to punish the guitar as she plays it, taking out anger in something she had seemed to love so deeply, only movements before. She pulls the guitar to her side, grasping it tightly as it rests facing away at her side. Her right hand raised just above her eye level, a foot away, inches to the right. Fingers like claws, bared to the air. Held in perfect time, set in stone. Her head leaned back, lips snarled, teeth bared. Not a single hair had rest upon her face. Eyes closed. Anger, hate, hurt in her face. Slowly her hand closes into her fist, lowering to her side. The shoulder strap of the guitar tightly against her shoulder. Head bowed slowly foreward until she looks at those watching her through the tops of her eyes. Silence, utter silence as everything stops.-