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CompanionVex strides out of the Martello family house with a map of where she is to go to raid a cash house that is in some need of cleaning of its greed to give to another greedy person, she figures her goddess will protect her though this and understands it is her plan that this request came to her of all the people it could have ended up with. As she walks she is turning heads of some of the low lives of the city, who see her like a piece of meat and she waits for the day they even think of touching her and she sacrifices them to her goddess Tutrix so they may dream forever giving her the powers of their forever dreams.
She comes into view of a terribly beat up looking dinner that was marked on the map and she wonders how many of these poor souls will meet a sad ending in the fire she will light for her goddess to grab their crisp burned and damned souls she feels all tingly all over in excitement. She sneaks in and looks around knowing well what it is like to hide from on lookers from her time on the streets, drug pick up spots are usually loose tiles on floors in more hidden areas. She pulls out a bottle of water and puts a little on the floor in places and she watches where the water flows and she follows it to a spot on the floor that looks different then the others around it and the water is dripping through knowing this means it hides a hallow spot under it.
She removes the tiles in the storage room, pulling the money out in the bag and she finds some chemicals that will be super flammable together and she mixes them and makes symbols on the floors and then finds something to light the symbols on fire and burn this shit hole to the ground, she has a flash of light in her eyes excited to have this event about to happen and light her way forward toward her goddess. She sets up a system to make it fall as soon as she is out of the fires raging range and she walks out and pulls the thread dropping the lighter onto the chemicals which ignite the second the fire meets it and she hears screams she fights to contain her excitement at these screams as they are music to her ears and to her soul.
She strides into the crowd as just another good looking scum bag woman, in a crowd of scum bag low lives, she feels a tug at the bag and she lefts go like she was told, the hand off being a roaring success she feels like she has done her goddess's work for the day so she strides off toward her next objective to meet up with her cultist who have been looking for a right hand for her to corrupt and use.
(W/C 504)
She comes into view of a terribly beat up looking dinner that was marked on the map and she wonders how many of these poor souls will meet a sad ending in the fire she will light for her goddess to grab their crisp burned and damned souls she feels all tingly all over in excitement. She sneaks in and looks around knowing well what it is like to hide from on lookers from her time on the streets, drug pick up spots are usually loose tiles on floors in more hidden areas. She pulls out a bottle of water and puts a little on the floor in places and she watches where the water flows and she follows it to a spot on the floor that looks different then the others around it and the water is dripping through knowing this means it hides a hallow spot under it.
She removes the tiles in the storage room, pulling the money out in the bag and she finds some chemicals that will be super flammable together and she mixes them and makes symbols on the floors and then finds something to light the symbols on fire and burn this shit hole to the ground, she has a flash of light in her eyes excited to have this event about to happen and light her way forward toward her goddess. She sets up a system to make it fall as soon as she is out of the fires raging range and she walks out and pulls the thread dropping the lighter onto the chemicals which ignite the second the fire meets it and she hears screams she fights to contain her excitement at these screams as they are music to her ears and to her soul.
She strides into the crowd as just another good looking scum bag woman, in a crowd of scum bag low lives, she feels a tug at the bag and she lefts go like she was told, the hand off being a roaring success she feels like she has done her goddess's work for the day so she strides off toward her next objective to meet up with her cultist who have been looking for a right hand for her to corrupt and use.
(W/C 504)
