Anyone Here

She had raven hair that was extremely long and thick, they flowed down her back like a gentle stream in spring. Her skin was flawless and porcelain yet it looked cold and had an unusual luminescence. Her eyes didn't have pupils in them which made them empty and black. She had a sinister smile on her face as if she was excited to catch him. She moved with grace, slow and deliberate while the gown she wore, which was once silk now resembled woven shadows. They smoothly clung to her slender form, Ralph wrinkled his nose as the scent of decay clung to her like a thousand wilted flowers.

Her crimson lips curled up in an evil smile and she sniffed the air. "Did anyone come here?" The lady asked in a seductive evil voice.

We are not sure about that, your evilness…

"I heard a man's voice earlier and I can still smell him." The lady whispered in her seductive evil voice.