Without means to escape the looming bloodbath, her demon orb came levitating with a flick of her finger. “I guess a fight is inevitable,” she said in a somewhat calm voice as the orb started to glow bright red. “I hope you’re ready to perish. Don’t worry… I’ll do it fast and painless… /hopefully/.”
She lurks in the darkness with her bow in hand. She moves stealthily, not making a single sound. She listens for your heartbeat… thump, thump… with her fierce arrow she strikes.
cloak: PCF ║ Pucca Firecaster – Elven Cloak
dress: LYBRA ║ Lybra Rage – Sahara (TCD)
bow: PCF ║ Pucca Firecaster – Black Sorrow
necklace: Zibska ║ Zib Scaggs – Lucy