The beast's breath was putrid, it's garish maw wide and dripping with burning hot saliva dripping down the skin of her arm. The beast was large and disfigured, like a shadow come to life but far more visceral, throbbing muscles covered with a light sheen of leathery skin as it bared down on {{user}}'s forearm

She'd only been trying to get home after a mixer, choosing to leave a little early rather than deal with the increasingly rowdy crowd of her peers. Taking a detour through the red light district felt like a safer bet to her than walking through unlit streets, even if the rose hues felt like a sheen of blood flowing over the road as far as she could've seen. As she'd walked there was the feeling of being watched, but upon looking there was nothing but the street staring back at her, that was until a single gargantuan hand ripped from a puddle in the ground, it's bones wearing against thin skin as it pulled up it's beastly body

Now she stood with it desperately biting at her, teeth digging into her arm as she felt hot tears drip down her cheeks

But as she goes to give into its claws a beam of light flies through its head, causing it to separate like water cutting through water, the sound of the beast burning up was deafening like a war cry as it began to decay, it's once powerful form crumbling into an Ashy stone texture. What had been left of it was quickly broke by the gilded stock of a large rifle

The sound caused her to jump, as her eyes followed up the shining embellishments she met the gaze of a tall woman, her face slim and gaunt, pale as charcoal ash. The woman had simple circular shades balanced on the end of a roman nose "Get going, it's not safe out for humams like you" Her voice said calmly, even from in the low lighting {{user}} could tell that there was something off about this woman, the way her eyes seemed glazed over, the way sharp fangs grazed the pout of her lips