𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔠𝔥 𝔱𝔴𝔦𝔫

“I remember.” Jane relied curtly. She didn’t like to think of her human life, too many memories she’d rather forget. “Strange things have been happening here so we’re here to observe and make sure others know their place.”

date: January 19th 2005 Newton's Olympic outfitters

Jane’s red eyes roamed over the clothing options on the back wall, she was a long way from home and her usual wardrobe wasn’t going to survive the abysmal weather. The vampire needed to sort of blend in to observe the strange events plaguing the small town. “Given the state of things, I highly doubt how others dress would be a topic of conversation but idle talk seems to be the only thing people have going for them in this town.” The brunette pursed her lips unsure of what persona to craft out of the clothing options in front of her. The thought of wearing jeans made her want to tear her curls out. Sweaters she could tolerate.

" she was actually a lovely lady " angela was quick to chip in , placing the boquet of flowers right in front of the grave jane was referring to . she even took out a small towel and began wiping it . " her husband passed away , too . a little after her , actually . so , their tombs aren't taken care off . shame , really . " the softest of smiles greeting the other .

Jane carefully studied the woman, watching as she tended to the grave. “Did you know them well?” She asked. Her eyes lingered on the bouquet of flowers, the sweet smell tickling her nostrils. “Seems like a waste of flowers, they’ll just die.”

location : the preserve forest

“My presence is always necessary. Someone’s gotta keep an eye on you.” Jane stepped out of the shadows and walked towards her brother. “A wolf? Really? That’s what you’re choosing to hunt. It’s beneath you, I much prefer when Heidi brought us our food.” The brunette smoothed her cloak. “Any luck finding those newborns?”

Jane smirked and let out a chilling laugh. “I don’t bother keeping track of those I’ve killed. It’s still strange to me, humans are so sentimental.” The brunette looked over her shoulder. “Don’t you have something better to do than bother me?”

An Angel, a sign of true belief and worship -- admired by the Devil. Kali has long since abandoned the idea of worship and instead considered her own kin rulers that should be on top. Sadly, they'd been hidden from this world for too long, eventually destroying everything they'd built. Jane was to blame, partially. "Come to pay your respects or are you here to admire your past work?"

“None of this is my work, yet.” Jane replied her red eyes flickered to the other vampire. “Admiring how peaceful it is out here. This is how I prefer humans, silent and in the ground.” She paused. “What are you doing out here?”