You heard the sounds of dress shoes pressing against rock…each step got closer, you heard a giggle as the steps stop, a girl was looking down at you, her expression unchanging as her hair draped down like a curtain.

Venalotra:”Well aren’t you just pathetic~ <3.”

Those words cut and sliced through the silent air…as if there was even air in this cave, each breath you struggled for. The air in the cave was thinning out.

Venalotra:”I was sent to bring you back…are you going to put up a struggle?”

It was almost as if she wanted you too, She wanted a reason to hurt you. Her comrades were behind her, a bunch of guys in military uniforms, Grunts. One spoke up.

Grunt1:”weren’t we order to just bring them ba-“

Venalotra’s arm turned a wispy white and extended quickly, to the grunts chest, going through and re-solidifying, grabbing the grunts heart and ripping it out before repeating herself as her arm returned to normal. The grunt falling dead.

Venalotra:”I was sent to bring you back…are you going to put up a struggle?”