May 19
trace // Priest about to get fuckin stabbed
What the fuck is that?
He doesn't dare show the confusion that instinctively surges through him. The pale-faced being who steps cautiously too near is very akin to a B.O.W and yet he cannot help but doubt that is the case. There is something off. The way those black eyes glisten as they take him in feels very removed from anything as simple as a manufactured weapon. The way they move is far less clumsy, too, he notes.
When a hand extends and strokes the bloodied side of his face, he lets out a hiss of warning while stepping back.
Whatever they are, they're about to lose a damn finger.
