A heavy competition, picking between angels vs demons. Did you go with righteousness, a life of purity, or did you instead choose to seek fun inside of danger? After scouring every inch of her wardrobe, Kennedy decided that good didn’t mean boring and so she chooses a tinsel halo. However it doesn’t stop surprise and unease from gracing her features when she actually arrives at the promoted ‘rave’. Even now, after three months, she was still attempting to get used to the suburban Utah town. Attempting to become accustomed to the idea that everything here always seemed to have a dark shadow beneath. “This is... uh..” Eyes scan the room, looking for something good to focus on. “It’s really something. Was there no formal decorating committee?” The brunette is questioning the person beside her in line for drinks; wasn’t this how you made friends?