Rp Starter #2
She couldn’t believe it, she found herself in a cell. Her wrists, her neck, and her ankles were in very sharp and tight chains. She bared her teeth and shook her head. How was this possible? How did they find her? How could they even get her into this cell?
She asked herself a lot of questions. Trying to stand up, she failed miserably. She fell and hit the ground, on her knees again. She hated to be so held back. To have these chains on her body. She growled loudly, and then she hissed. Trying to get someone over to her, scare someone, or just annoy the hell out of them.
She was caught, but she wouldn’t let this last for long. She was still in her normal form, she wasn’t able to turn back into her last kill’s body. Glaring at her cell floor, and shutting her eyes. Just waiting. “Fuck you.. All of you fools..” She whispered quietly, which just echoed but not for long. Almost like what she said was un-hearable.












