So Far Away

The dame would be lying if she said she wasn't a bit disappointed by the severe lack in reaction she received. Still, the disappointment didn't show on her face, giving her colorless features an even more creepy appearance as the girl continued grinning like a mad woman. She wondered just how long she could keep this up for, before the light chocolate fae before her grew bored and turned away, or angry and challenged her. Her stomach very nearly grumbled at the thought of the chance to taste blood, but she kept her lust at bay. After all, she was no barbarian. Her killings always had a purpose. Even if that purpose was always given to her by cowards. Wolves who wanted others dead but lacked the balls to anything about it. Not her. Not Sri Simin. Grinning at the female before her, Sri wondered if she had any enemies, and if she did, how shocked she might be if the black temptress herself was the one they sought to end her life. Wouldn't that be interesting?