Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-27226023-20150807235307

''((To answer your questions there is a pretty good chance that demon escaped and thus, blew a large hole in the damn wall of the cathedral. Now he is wandering around wondering what to do with himself. He sure is hungry though))''

Lazarus wasn't just hidden in the shadows. She was the shadows. Her body blending in with the darkenss as it wrapped around her like the warmest, softest blanket. Her sharp blue eyes observed the two pretties that were lurking in the catacombs. Surely it was past their bedtime.

One was a strange looking beastie of a girl, pointed ears, who was pacing back in forth in some sort of thought filled frenzy. The other was a petite little thing, blonde, eyes green like lush fields of grass.

Lazarus felt herself smile as her body drifted away like liquid down a drain. She kept herself concealed and her presence entirely unknown. The darkness was her ally. She slinked off to reunite with her long time comrades. Surely they would be interested to know of the recent prey that she had found...