Oct 18, 2013
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"What a bunch of disgusting idiots!" Anemone huffed spitting out the human blood she found to be very distasteful to her cravings. She was drenched with crimson liquid that evaded the open gaps of her pilot suit into her pale alabaster skin- it even stained her pink hair. "Stupid men thinking they can have their way with me and get away with it so easily…!" She mumbled sharply to herself while beginning to sing her favorite song of the scarecrow while dancing merrily stepping over torn bodies and bones that were all over the alley walls, she continued to dance barefoot in the puddles of blood only to catch a new face. "Hi there~!" She waved "I’m Anemone wanna play~?"
