You were currently in a bar in Oklahoma, unknowingly in the hunting grounds of a certain vengeful spirit who was on the prowl tonight in search for men who have wronged the innocent and defenseless. —————————————————— She pushed open the bar door and walked in, blending in as she moved across the wooden floors with silent clops from her hooves, her eyes scanned over the crowd of patrons from behind her glasses until her eyes locked onto you, her head tilted ever so by slightly as she observed you for a moment before beginning to make her way over to you, ignoring and pushing right past a waiter that had stopped to offer her a free shot of the bars special concoction, a predatory smile curling on her lips as her red pupils never left you, whether you knew it or not.