THE GRAY BEAST is actually a sleek monster Escalade. A brand of the famed luxury BMW's. Casselba, being a huge fan of pure machine strength and mechanical horsepower takes her time to admire the great beauty.
Staring at the fine planes of the vehicle, she instantly got why the men referred to the car as the Gray Beast. The vehicle was massive, to say the least. It had a complete shell of fine carbon covering. She could practically see the tight lineup of dusted polymers. The metal overlay was dark ash, a bit gray and not too white. The paint of it made the car itself gleam like bronze, the nature of a polished exoskeleton.
Her eyes widen as she runs her hands over the sides. The car might as well be the finest silk by the press of her caress. The coat of it is a bit soft under her palms and she reckons where her hands lie must be what the vehicle terms it's flesh. She smiles at the gleaming metal and pats the hood.
