May 13, 2021
“Watch it there, Big Fella...” she twists the Scythe, shakes a little blood off it’s blade and turns a few clicks at a scratch, like a heel on wet pavement. The bodies are demons, mostly. Vamps’d make the carnage more apparent if they hadn’t gone all dust-in-the-wind the second she took their heads off, but there’s enough mayhem to have to step over a limb to move towards the noise, “Can’t see you but I can hear you skulkin’ around in the dark so you best come out. Get your ass whuppin’ like all the rest.”
@taskmastery hit that heart ; accepting