bloodyofamess
Adallyn had been following a man for some time now. Not an important man, mind you... Just one who had caught her attention. Once she had decided that she wanted this man, the hunt was on.
She had been following him for some time now. Maybe a few days-- maybe weeks. The concept of time seemed to creep out of her mind when she hunted.... For what hunt was better than the hunt of the undeserving? What had this man done to deserve a life? What had this man done to live and walk on the soil so many had strived to? What gave him the right to breathe the air that had once filled the lungs of ylvva?
She didn’t even know his name, but she knew he was hers.
But something had seemed... Off, about everything. Sometimes she felt she was not the only one watching him. Mayhaps another predator had found him to their liking... Not a hunter like her. She was more than a predator, and would take anyone who opposed her to the lowest level of hell she could throw them into. And if she didn’t... Well, then she didn’t deserve the life she was about to steal from the man she had been tracking.