( There's a shower running. The hot - considering there's steam - water is hitting a rather curvaceous figure. As it does so, it drips down the figure's hair and body and pools at her feet where it becomes quite...red.
The color of blood.
The woman runs her bruised fingers through her drenched hair and tilts her head back. Her eyes are closed - thus why she hasn't noticed she's being recorded. Along her arms, sides and back, there are bruises and gashes.
Being a warrior isn't easy; being a warrior with a peculiar blood-lust even less so.
Alexiel wraps her pale arms around her body and simply lets the water run over her skin. Exhaling quietly, she leans forward and rests her forehead against the still cool wall. The motion causes the hair that had been plastered to her skin to shift.
It's a good thing she's tilted away from the camera.
Or perhaps not?
Just then, the screen goes black. )
The color of blood.
The woman runs her bruised fingers through her drenched hair and tilts her head back. Her eyes are closed - thus why she hasn't noticed she's being recorded. Along her arms, sides and back, there are bruises and gashes.
Being a warrior isn't easy; being a warrior with a peculiar blood-lust even less so.
Alexiel wraps her pale arms around her body and simply lets the water run over her skin. Exhaling quietly, she leans forward and rests her forehead against the still cool wall. The motion causes the hair that had been plastered to her skin to shift.
It's a good thing she's tilted away from the camera.
Or perhaps not?
Just then, the screen goes black. )
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