Hotaru
She's the kinda girl that you can never please
She should have anticipated the water would not dissuade him, but it’s just as rewarding to watch the waves go up in a giant spray in the wake of his passing as he lunges into the water after the stick. Ru wonders, close to paroxysmal hysteria, if the beach goers think she is the companion or master of this giant hellish beast. Unaware of the playful man that inhabits the giant’s body. Ru streaks after him, wasting no time this go around to get back into his radius should he dart off again. The Hels on the beach squawk and flap their wings, taking flight only to circle just above, searching for an opening to come back down to hunt in the wet sand. Ru is immediately distracted, and with a wild grin aims her fingers like a child’s gun and sends a streak of lightning to fell one from the sky in a blackened char of feathers. “Since you’re so good at retrieving!” she laughs, wondering if he will take the literal bait and grab the bird’s body for retrieval instead. They could certainly make it their lunch.
