Night falls, and she appears...
Mina's ragged self-discipline has finally worn down her resolve to remain in the bar, to watch for her door. She hungers, and no food provided by the bar can sate her.
Ideally she would return to her world, go hunting down by the docks, feed upon one of the ne'er-do-wells, those who prey on women, on the weak. Their fear is delicious to her, intoxicating even as she drinks down their last heartbeat, tears out their throat. That chance taken from her, she is forced to hunt in the forest, to use those skills given to her along with her curse. Her appearance is rather different as she strides through the bar; gone is the carefully-buttoned up widow, and in her place, a woman with elbow-length hair, unbound and wild. Her coat flies open, shirt and ankle-length skirt black, flat boots on her feet.
She sweeps through the bar swiftly, out the door and into the woods.
[Open til it scrolls off the front page, but anyone human will try Mina's patience if you find her before she feeds She's sated, so safe if you wish to approach her coming out of the woods. *grin*.
and I'm out for the night - slowtime from here, I'm afraid]
Ideally she would return to her world, go hunting down by the docks, feed upon one of the ne'er-do-wells, those who prey on women, on the weak. Their fear is delicious to her, intoxicating even as she drinks down their last heartbeat, tears out their throat. That chance taken from her, she is forced to hunt in the forest, to use those skills given to her along with her curse. Her appearance is rather different as she strides through the bar; gone is the carefully-buttoned up widow, and in her place, a woman with elbow-length hair, unbound and wild. Her coat flies open, shirt and ankle-length skirt black, flat boots on her feet.
She sweeps through the bar swiftly, out the door and into the woods.
[Open til it scrolls off the front page, but anyone human will try Mina's patience if you find her before she feeds She's sated, so safe if you wish to approach her coming out of the woods. *grin*.
and I'm out for the night - slowtime from here, I'm afraid]