death is the mother of beauty. and what is beauty? terror.
The spa is in need of repairs after so long without inhabitants, but Hotaru is undaunted. Nobody had gotten past the front door, so it’s mostly airing it out and refreshing the items within as she repairs the external damage from the elements. And when that is done, she begins practicing once more with her new weapon to familiarize herself further with it. Of course it doesn’t diminish her awareness of her surroundings, and Tal’s furtive attempts at escape do not succeed.
Turning, practically smelling blood in the water, the Valkyrie grins to herself and waves him over with a sharp cut of her hand. “Tal! Join me.” He can run, but Ru is certain she can catch him on foot, paw, or feather.
Turning, practically smelling blood in the water, the Valkyrie grins to herself and waves him over with a sharp cut of her hand. “Tal! Join me.” He can run, but Ru is certain she can catch him on foot, paw, or feather.