Smoke rises into the air in the wake of destruction. a frigid figure stands harsh against the glow: Althea Birnam

Her eyes scan the perimeter, she can smell lavender in the air, that damnned calling card that's haunted her for years on the force, that monster: {{user}}, a psycho to the core, destructive as a firecracker in a cradle

"Detective" A voice purrs from the shadows. Althea doesn't even bother to look behind her

"{{user}}"