Single White Lady of Darkness:

[disamaria]

Gabriella was whiter then a new fallen snow from the skies, She stood at 15.5 hands,
and she was very mysterious one, No one could tell if she was good or evil,
like she cared.

The homeless grounds had been her home for almost a year now, and she was avoided like a snake in a pit, because she was dangerous and the other mares there were afraid of her,
so they left her alone and completly ignored her like she wasn´t there.

Many stallions had come to claim mares and when they saw her,
They just fell for her beauty, she was a Vixen for shure, With a body to die for,
mares were jealous of her looks but she was confident and didn´t let their jealousy bother her at all, Her Main and tail was so long it touched the ground, a godess of darkness and to much to handle.
When the Stallions who came to Homeless Grounds and" approched to her and looked her in the eyes,
and they just shivered her look was so evil there was no warmth in her eyes that was so black
like the home of satan.

She was beautiful alright but to dangerous for them,
She needed an ideal mate who could love her for her darkness and use her
as a slave, but not with brutalizing but with passion.
I will never find him Gabriella thought, nobody can love me for my evil heart,
i know i will never change...These stallions are to weak for me.

[Ellie]

It had been a long time since Nazgul had come to these lands seeking a mare. The last time he had come, he had found the mother of his foal. Don't get him wrong, he loved his daughter, but he king doesn't become a king without mares. So here he is, back once again to find a mare, hopefully, one that won't kill themselves. He lifted his black, velvet maw to the sky and let out a scream that sounded like the cries of thousands of equines being tortured in the deepest, darkest reaches of hell.
He scanned the nearest mares and frowned upon all of them. Of course they were drawn to him, but none of these mares would last a second in his kingdom of Elysia. He smiled at the thought of the volcanic territory that he calls his home. The land was always dark, and the air was filled volcanic gases, and ash, the land itself was full of lava pits that would burn the pelt off of any equine stupid enough to fall into one.
He stopped his searching when his black optics fell upon the frame of a fine looking gray mare. He stood in front of the mare, looking down upon her slender frame. His own black pelt was pulled tight over his tough muscles. His dark optics searched the mare for any sign of fear, if she had any, he would have to continue his search.

[disamaria]

Gabriella heard a stallion´s scream, she didn´t get a shiver like the other mares did,
Running away from that sound he gave,
Then she saw him...Black as the night and little bit taller then she was,
He was looking around and he spotted her...sentered her out...to check out if she was
a scared chicken or not.

Gabriella stood still on her spot under the oak tree, and eyed him,
She didn´t even blink..she showed no fear what so ever...But she had to admit,
He was evil maybe more then she was, but she saw that maybe he was the one she´d been waiting for all her miserable live.

Gabriella flickered her tail, like in anger,
that something was bothering her, and that wasn´t him..
She was waiting for him to come closer and approche...

She was not going to, she wasn´t a needy mare at all.
he had to see that even he looked handsome and did draw attention to mares,
She´s wasn´t gonna fall for him in the first round.

[Ellie]

Nazgul smiled inwardly at the sight of the mare standing her ground. He snorted and shook his ebony coat, volcanic ash falling in clouds around him, he couldn't help but smell as though he had just been inside an active volcano, but then again, he lived right next door to one, figuratively speaking. He walked up to the gray mare and stared her right in her eyes. What is your name mare? His voice was deep, commanding, and yet, it was still respectful. I guess you could say that his voice held the respectful quality because of his daughter, who has a way with words.
He didn't even wait for her to speak her name before he started to walk circles around her. To him it looked like she would break if he even touched her with one of his ash laden hooves. He smirked evilly at the thought of breaking her. It wouldn't be hard for him to do it either, but had to control himself, he needed a mare to raise his daughter, and even though there were plenty of mares in the Homeless Grounds that he could choose from, she is the only one that hadn't shown fear as he walked by her.
Yes, she would do nicely. The dark thought flickered into his mind from the black recesses. The mare seemed to be a dark, but then again, any neutral could act the part. He needed to find a way to test the mare to see if she was truly strong enough to raise his daughter, but what could he do?

[disamaria]

Gabi had to proove to him that she wasn´t afraid of him but exited about what he thought of her,
Hello sir she said coldly, i am Gabriella but you can call me Gabi or anything you want to call me, Im not good she said i am between dark and evil, believe it or not, i don´t care,
You think i am weak but i am not, I can handle you and the test you´re going to put me through, i´shall do it with pride but not Pleasure, i am not that kind of a lady..You see,
Stallions are chickens, they think we mares are build from postuline, stupid suckers.

Gabriella looked upon the tall black freisian, she wanted him, but did he want a **** like she was, She cussed a lot, maybe cause her mother raised her that way and she abused her own daughter by kicking her and bite in her sides if she didn´t obey,

Gabriella snorted to the other mares looking at them and shouted...

"WHAT ARE YOU SILLY COWS LOOKING AT"

The mares backed away giggling, telling that even though she was dark, she could not handle Nazgul.

Stay out of what isn´t your darn business Gabi shouted again,
She looked to Nazgul, stupid mares...she said angrily.
I can handle any stallion i want.

[Ellie]

Nazgul's auds barely twitched as he listened to the mare talk. He glared at the mare as she kept talking. You talk a lot for one so small. His words were harsh and cold, and an evil, hateful smirk slowly pried it's way across his cold, evil, black maw. I don't care what your feelings are, or your past. I could care even less about what you think. His words were those of a true Dark King. He hated all things kind, or nice, or sweet. He loved blood and death, but he also knew that if he was going to raise the Queen of Darks he need a mare, a dark mare.

He listened to the exchange of words between Gabriella and the other mares. So, you think you can handle me huh? The laugh that emitted from his maw was that of an insane killer who had just finished kill a thousand equines. He was insane, but because of Danae, he had learned restraint. If there was one equine on this planet that he wanted to kill more than anything, it was that damn mare Danae.

Just exacly how do you think you can handle me? His words were ice, and his optics were even colder as he glared down at the little mare in front of him. He stood still, waiting for the mare to prove that she could handle him as a stallion. Now if she could make him do the things that Danae had, he would believe in the mare's ability to handle him, but until then, he wouldn't move. He would wait for the mare either to prove herself, or if she couldn't, he would leave her and look for another.

[disamaria]

Gabriella wasn´t scared a bit of that stag he needed prove and she was gonna show him that.

Well mister i can tell you things that would make normal stallion hurl?

How can i show you my inner soul' i am not weak nor im i gonna let you mock me thinkin i can´t handle you or another.

Gabriella told him her past and it was upon him to believe the words she told him.

I am a cold blood killer' i killed my parents i killed them without feeling anything'
my pelt is marked with bloodstaines' my soul is violet red with their blood.

I have tortured hard core stallions and i have done them so bad that i let them jump over a cliff to their death' like i cared at all.

I don't even care if you wan't me at all because i am sick of telling this to every stallion and they end running away like scare crows' i have no love in my heart only lust i love pain' i am still untouched and i can tell you the pain will give me pleasure not pain'
that is why i can handle a brute like you' i can handle the pain you will give me'
others can't not least the ones who hangs here.

Gabriella looked in the eyes of Nazgul and her eyes were not shivering of fear'
They were as evil as his .

Think about it "Sir" and i shall say it again.
I don't care if you wan't me or not cause there is more fishes in the ocean that i can
torture.

[Ellie]

The sneer that appeared on Nazgul's face would make any equine run for the hills. Do you think that I, Nazgul, am some pathetic "normal" stallion? I know you are new here, but do NOT insult me! His words were as sharp as a newly sharpened blade, and seemed to slice the air around him and the mare. His eyes gleamed with the hate and anger that was always just below the surface.
He listened to the words the mare was telling him. When she was finished talking the laugh that erupted out of him was insane, and crazed. Cold blooded killer? No feelings? HAHAHAHAHA!!!! Please do not mock me mare. I do not care about what you have done to other stallions, and if it is pain you want, then yes, I can give it to you in a way that no other stallion can. But do not underestimate me, I will tear you apart and leave you for the scavengers, and I will watch, and laugh happily as they eat you piece-by little-peice. The words that came out of his mouth were not ment to scare the little mare, but they were to warn her that he didn't care about her past, or what she did, and that she was losing his interest.
I will give you one chance to prove that you are a dark, and not some neutral with a complex. Even a foal could tell that he was strugling to control the urge to just kill the mare and find another.