A Chalk Dust Sovereign

Admiring the powdery cerulean crest by the lamppost was delightful, but pure blue lacked that certain dramatic flair. I hoisted the chunky fragment of pale blue sidewalk chalk against the dark paving stones once more, grinding its rounded tip into a neat little pile of cerulean dust. Kneeling beside the flared iron base, I scooped the bright pigment with my claws and dusted it lavishly along the outer rim of my silver key ring bandolier. It caught the noon sun like powdered sapphire velvet. Leaning back against the warm fluted metal with my silver-clicker pen resting across my knees, I admired the striking, customized regalia. Even street mineral can serve high fashion with the right vision. #Dolls #ActionFigures #Succubus