Jul 18, 2013
Puppets
* slowly reaching a corpse in the middle of the street taking with threads and began to danzarlo like a puppet, was the corpse of a girl Dunsparce, his latest acquisition was expecting them to see their performance
Maka grumbled to herself. She knew she shouldn't have taken that alley route back home. She was lost now and it was getting dark. She had no problem of the night life, but something about tonight seemed off, seemed wrong. She came around a corner and saw a small girl. "Hey, hey, you ok little girl? It's late you should be.. home... Hello?" this was wrong.