Bittersweet winter howls angrily, snarls and whines with hunger and lust
Mandibles open, sharp edges of teeth pierce pale luminescent skin
Jagged cries echo over the ice land, winter growls and strikes with lust
Lust for blood, content with cold and frozen nectar dancing on its tongue
Winter hums in satisfaction, licking its lips, lapping its fingers A sweet scent carries over the wind, the hunger returns with fervor

The beast sends a frigid blast that rattles the fragile bones of his prey
Lunging forward, winter slashes the creature’s chest with icy talons 
A second bone-chilling wail reverberates through the frosty tundra
Winter purrs in pleasure, fingers drifting over blue and purple skin