Evangeline lazily uncoils as the first fingers of dawn creep through curtained windows. She murmurs softly, her feet sliding across the soft silks, clawed toes spreading as her muscles twitch with relief. The wings on her back twitch as she reaches up to wipe a splotch of still wet blood from a yawning mouth.Â
That was odd, it was clear. Almost like... drool.
Oh. She'd done it again.
Evangeline grumbles with frustration and tosses off the sheet, revealing a rather ordinary looking, if short, Â Elezen. The dreams had been getting worse as of late, especially in the last few weeks, as if the void taint had been spending the previous months simply settling in. Now it was ready to make itself known. Her pillow had suffered the worst, a patch of wet ragged cloth, torn where she had gnawed on it during her sleep. She'd gone through several pillowcases in the last few weeks, perhaps they were sold in bulk.
She pads over to the mirror, full of the unnatural energy which seemed natural to her now. Whatever the taint was doing to her body, it had its benefits.Â
Still though...
Evangeline leans into the mirror with a sigh, giving her reflection a forced smile. "I don't think they got any longer today..." She tentatively reaches up and touches an elongated canine, looking almost like a keeper's fang. She checks her head next, checking the pair of small bumps which had appeared a few days ago, bits of bone almost pushing through the skin.
"Hells." She exhales, the reality of her situation falling upon her. "Let me hope Remioux is the scientist he says he is."
Evangeline walks away from the mirror, grumbling, "Because there is no way I'm going to come crawling to a priest."
That was odd, it was clear. Almost like... drool.
Oh. She'd done it again.
Evangeline grumbles with frustration and tosses off the sheet, revealing a rather ordinary looking, if short, Â Elezen. The dreams had been getting worse as of late, especially in the last few weeks, as if the void taint had been spending the previous months simply settling in. Now it was ready to make itself known. Her pillow had suffered the worst, a patch of wet ragged cloth, torn where she had gnawed on it during her sleep. She'd gone through several pillowcases in the last few weeks, perhaps they were sold in bulk.
She pads over to the mirror, full of the unnatural energy which seemed natural to her now. Whatever the taint was doing to her body, it had its benefits.Â
Still though...
Evangeline leans into the mirror with a sigh, giving her reflection a forced smile. "I don't think they got any longer today..." She tentatively reaches up and touches an elongated canine, looking almost like a keeper's fang. She checks her head next, checking the pair of small bumps which had appeared a few days ago, bits of bone almost pushing through the skin.
"Hells." She exhales, the reality of her situation falling upon her. "Let me hope Remioux is the scientist he says he is."
Evangeline walks away from the mirror, grumbling, "Because there is no way I'm going to come crawling to a priest."