<font color=red>The street ran with blood, literaly. It pooled everywhere she stepped, staining the hem of her robes as she walked through the desecration. People screamed, people ran, and one ever tried to pass her.
With a wicked smile her hand snapped out, grabbing the hapless woman by the throat. " Tsk tsk, no leaving the party before we get a party favour."
Razor sharp fingernails dug into the tender flesh of the womans neck, ripping and tearing at the windpipe beneath the surface. Blood began to seep into the woman's lungs, slowly drowning her. Tevarii closed her eyes, sensing the panic and fear of death of the woman as she clawed at Tevarii's wrists, relishing in every moment of the slow and agonizing death.
With a satisfied sigh, Tevarii finally released the woman a few minutes later, the blody colapsing to the street, and flicked pieces of skin and muscle from her fingernails.
It had been a long time since she had killed someone with her bare hands, and she remembered now why she enjoyed it so.
With blood soaked hands, Tevarii once again moved through the streets, listening to the screams, searching for Lupercus.
How she loved to watch that man work.