((As the morning sun rises and you’re still on dispatch after a certain call about darkhold entities roaming in a area near the woods, you patrol on one end while other mages are on the other sides.))

So when something fast caught your eye, you didn’t seem to bother. But once a bigger silhouette ran past, you began chase. Both were faster than you, making you keep your rhythm up with some spells. Eventually you seemingly lost the trail before the sound of whimpering is heard.

Heading over, you see what seemed to be a darkhold entity eating a now dead bunny off the ground. It’s form begins to crack and reshape slowly more human, before it turned to face you, those familiar eyes looked back at you. One a natural grey, one bloodshot red and with pupils that resembled slits in a yellow predatory color. It was undoubtedly her as she regained her bearings. But not once did you see a hint of remorse or shame on her face.