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The timid, subtle chill embraced the air around the mysterious town that radiated an aura laced with sinister intentions. The soft kiss of the breeze left a lingering feeling on the skin, a tingling sensation which brought about a thirst for darkness and chaos, making the corner of her lips broaden into an unimpeachable grin. However, behind the facade of this innocence that was molded onto her face lay the twisted and tricky persona of a hunter, who preferred to torture her prey before devouring them completely.
Her steps gracefully hit the rough pavement as her crimson gaze wandered around, carefully scrutinizing every detail of her surroundings. Clinging to the atmosphere, was the disturbing scent of blood that prickled a strangely delightful pleasure within her body. Despite the desired need to stay a while longer and rest, Nora had figured that moving to where her guild mates had gathered would be more fun. Simply at the thought of that, she bit her lower lip as a rush of adrenaline passed through her. It wasn't because she wanted to get along with them, but rather, because she was anticipating the level of chaotic insanity that each one of them contained.
With each step away from the town that catered to her tempestuous desires, she could feel her heart beat quicken. She was just too excited to set out on the journey where she expected the fun to be limitless. Rumors had bombarded her ears as she learned of the presence of the vast majority of Fiore's mages present within the town that lay mere twelve days away. Unfortunately, these twelve days would only feel like a tad bit less than forever for the female who couldn't suppress the mischievous smile that played on those plump lips because of the entertaining game that fate decided to play, gambling lives of some and pride of some.
A soft chuckle escaped her lips as the foggy mist that eerily clouded her vision had now cowered behind the curtains of nature, protecting itself from the incoming wrath of the female that indeed followed soon. The translucent stockings that adorned her legs peeked out from underneath the pleaded skirt that scandalously hung till her mid-thighs, occasionally swaying from side to side at the gentle touch of the wind. Pain seeped through her head as her crimson irises disappeared behind the pale eyelids, only to appear again with a fierce look glimmering within them. Her grin was replaced by his smirk as he moved to the closest town, wasting his time idly drinking away and mercilessly smashing faces into counters, breaking faces and drenching his hands in the blood of those who dared annoy him but at this point, Zeke's actions were far from unpredictable.
It didn't take him long to make his appearance look more intimidating as he covered her bare body in the grungiest attire that he ripped off the body of an innocent bypasser as he had 'accidentally' stained her previous one with the blood of not one, but approximately five individuals. It felt disgusting to have something as filthy as the fundamental liquid of another useless person's body on the pieces of cloth that rested over her body. Grabbing the nearest man with the outfit that appealed to him the most, he dragged the man into a silent alley underneath the facade of a rude but beautiful female. If only the poor man who played the role of the victim knew the demons that hid underneath the mask of beauty, he would have been spared from the pain of his head colliding against the wall, ruthlessly.