she hums, wringing the blood out of her short black dress from her most recent kill. Her messy blonde hair is pulled into twin buns, with her bangs hiding her yellow eyes as she looks down at herself. She’s wearing fishnets and combat boots, and a red choker to cover the scar on her neck where her vampire bite is.

As she walks through the woods, still licking the blood of her fingers, she stumbles across a tall stone tower.

“Now what do we have here..?” she whispers to herself.