The wind rustles the leaves, forcing them to blow along the poorly lit cobblestone path. They cling to the wet boots of the hurried pedestrians, soaked and irked by the heavy rains. The moon glistens above, like an overgrown star, and most people enjoy its beautiful light, as if it were sweet company to them. But some don't even care.
Sitting on a bench, a girl dressed in complete black scares the few passerbys who even dare to pass her. She blends in with the darkness, and does not move from the bench. Although the rain is soaking her and her hoody, she doesn't dare move. Moving would be a fatal mistake to all, a risk that she could never take. Her eyes scan the small street for a familiar face, and it dissapoints her slightly and she frowns. Holding the arrow clutched tightly in her pale skin, she fights the urge to kill the next annoying person that blocks her view. "Patience, Ali." She mutters to herself. "The time will come when you can release eternal arrows. Shed so much blood you can bathe in it." Just saying those words brings a smile to her face, and she brightens slightly. Suddenly, her enhanced hearing picks up the scratching of paws against the old, brick building the bench is pressed upon. Without looking, she knows who it is. "What took you so long?" She asks, her voice cold and bitter. The creature, shielded by the shadows of the night hisses, "Do the stupid work yourself then. You think i like scurrying in the rain looking for some stupid guy?" Aliuvial growls, the Fellox in her coming out a bit. Regaining her composure, she bends down, offering a hand o the creature. Reluctantly, he retreats from the shadows.
"I do find you carrying me like a pet hamster degrading." He mutters, and tthe girl rolls her electric blue eyes. "Just let's go. The easier we kill him, the sooner we get out of this dump." Suddenly, the girl's eyes widen. She sees a man pass through the crowd, and flinches slightly. It's him.