Feather
She ran through the field, the wind playfully whipping her hair around like a wild ball of flames. She looked back, her smile was breathtaking; every deathly sharp tooth blazed with a glinting shine, and her teeth had unmistakable droplets of blood clinging to each one. Her eyes turned a frightening color of red, as if the blood was seeping through her veins, and then she was gone, just as quickly as the storm had gotten Feather into this mess.
"Serenity!!!!" I screamed, my voice breeching on cracking with the pain. "Serenity???"
Her shrieks of laughter sounded frighteningly insane, my eyes scanning the field for wild red hair; I caught a glimpse of rose red eyes shining in the sunlight, reflective like mirrors, next to the forest. I tumbled on through the field, tripping over the rotting remains of the bodies shrouded round the marshes. The haunted faces had a shocked expression on them and their skin still had the crimson streaks of dried blood clinging to their necks. The birds were flying up above, circling and landing on the dead remains to lavish on the eyes of the victims. The site was grim, a place that only surfaced in Feathers nightmares.
It had happened when Serenity lost control. The uncontrollable ooze of delicious blood had poured from the injured player's leg. Her lust had shielded her vision and the animal side of her ripped it's way through the old. She was the stealthiest hunter to walk the Town of Hallows Well, and was distinctly recognized as a threat, as one of the Night Pire's. When she pasted the houses of children, mothers would usher their children inside, their eyes never leaving Serenities gaze, a gaze full of unexceptance. Theirs was filled with cruel hatred, it penetrated through your skin, their stare watching until you were gone.
I ran on still, pushing my legs further and further, until I reached the glade of the forest. Serenitie's mind was in a crazed frenzy and when she was like this, she was unpredictable.
Serenity
The delicious taste of blood still tainted my lips, tantilizng my taste buds. I laughed raspily, at the thought of Feather being weak and feeble, chasing the body of a runner. She smiled, showing her razor like teeth to the watching eyes of the forest. Even then Serenity hadn't an idea of what awaited her arrival, her death was close and she didn't even know