Of Wings And Scales -Cover- by ~Avari-Payne

Page 2 The sound of flesh hitting flesh rebounds around the club. The men's cheering quietens, and the girl pauses in her gyrations. All of them turn to face the bar. Ophelia stands in the centre, arm out stretched, palm flat and disgust obvious on her face. The man next to her has his head turned to one side, mouth gaping open and his hand still positioned on her tutu. A little way up the bar, Eliza stands, paused half-step, shock on her face. A small gasp escapes her, adding to the tension in the room, it breaks the stillness of the scene.Page 2 by ~Avari-Payne
Eliza rushes forward, Ophelia hisses, "Edward. Get Ed." Eliza quickly disappears behind a door, reappearing


Page 1 She steps down from the platform; lazy applause punctuated by half hearted wolf whistles follows her. The people standing part like the red sea before her, revealing the destination. Green sequined high heels carry her lithe form to the Oakwood bar. The older 'Gentleman' next to her smirks, she doesn't spare him a look.Page 1 by ~Avari-Payne
Her hands press against the wood, polished green nails chink the wood as she leans forward.
"Eliza!" As the word leaves her lips, a cheer rocks the club. The man beside her limps off to watch the next performer. A girl down the bar lifts her head, blonde ringlets shift to reveal a pixie like face. A smirk appears on electric