WHEN: 9.20.22 WHERE: the compound; Bloodhearth WHO: Lori-Jane San Luis + Fenrik Skullgade ( @fenriksblade )
Bloodhearth was somewhere on the Island that left Lori feeling uneasy, but when every phone call and voice message left were by people she soon learned to be redcaps who inhabited the lands, her curiosity needed scratching. It was good knowledge to learn of how many redcaps she had on her side, had the relationship with the man named Sebastian go awry. He was stationed far, far away from these parts with Lixin and Lys. Bored and feeling particularly ignored, she sought out those who could do no such thing. There was no harm mixing fun, with your business, not when you’d get so much out of it.
Donned in Elba’s garb from the sad closet and her daughter’s eternal frown, she strode onto the lot of the compound. The energy could be felt, Lori knowing this is where the thirteen souls had crossed over. It’s the source of energy that’d made it easy to track Elba. Ethereum was needed before the drop of the first body. They’d never had a chance to hide from Lori-Jane. If only she’d come to this location first off, she’d had so many answers sooner. But, she was in no rush. This plan was a decade in the making.
The garage became Lori’s main stage, her shoes scuffing against the floors loud enough to be recognized. She could proceed in so many directions, it delighted her. Lori chose innocence.
“Fenrik?” she quietly recalled the name listed inside the phone.