Commentary:
Nightshade is terrified of Ash, which should have been fairly clear by now. This is what happens when Nightshade finds out there might be others not just like her, but far worse. No real references here, outside of the Lolita part. This was my first pic-fic in the glass shelf dollhouse, and the introduction of the first of Ash's two cousins and only living family.
The thing that always amuses me about this picfic is how Hannibal Lecter-ish Obsidian is about killing people. Cutting the brakes and killing Nightshade on the off chance she was stealing Ash's car is perfectly normal. Obsidian was always supposed to be a black widow.
