She sauntered into the bar to enjoy a drink when she looked past the doors to notice, once again.. there was no bar keep. Frustrated she sank into a seat nearby and lazily watched the streets outside thru the windows. The streets seemed quieter these days and she was growing bored and restless. She smiled when she Del walk inside. If anything could make or break a boring day, picking on and teasing Del always helped. His mood was somber.. he didn't seem much up to her witty banters.
Del made his way to the bar to make himself a drink a she followed.. he grumbled and was obviously bothered by something.. She tried to inquire but he only shrugged her off. An unknown lycan sat at the bar and pitched in and added to the conversation. At one point Del made it a point to state that he wished that he could have the old Vish back.. She laughed and told him that could never happen.
As Del walked away frustrated a small white impish looking Demon approached her... in one hand he held a butcher knife. Apparently earlier when she was on a killing spree to feed her shadow blood, he happened to be one of her targets and was a bit bitter about it. He taunted her telling her how he wanted revenge and to kill her. She snickered and yawned. After enough begging and pleading from him she accepted and walked outside as she pulled her guns.
A few short minutes later she was aiming her mac10 at his chest smiling as he was collapsed on his knees. She held no remorse as she fired a round point blank into his chest. As she turned to walk away holstering her weapons.. The last thing she heard the demon imp whimper out "I will form a Hunt Vishous club.. and you will be hunted". She laughed on the inside and a wide smile spread across her face.. that definitely made her day.
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