The Odious Princeling:
A Carnivorous Pod Disguised as an Art Nouveau Mood Lamp

His song enticed her.  Mellifluous, rhapsodic, he praised her beauty.
A honeyed nectar wafted.  She could drink of this sweet nepenthe
if only she slid a tiny bit his way.  But was his promise of succor entirely to be trusted?
Perhaps a short nap would help her to decide…

  • Coil Built

  • Wired for Small Bulb

  • Stoneware Fired to ^5