@bloodturned | plotted starter!
The demon was lucky that she didnβt deem him to be much of a threat. She knew she should dispatch him as quickly as possible, but she was already tired from hunting down many demons recently and just wanted to rest. That is how they wound up in this situation.
Tazz watched the demon as the two were on opposite sides of the room of an abandoned house, an awkward silence hanging in the air. The room was dark, though a few rays of sunlight filtered through some holes in the wall as the morning arrived. While Tazz didnβt necessarily have to rest before returning to headquarters, she wanted to observe the demon and make sure he didnβt try anything funny.
She propped her chin in her hand as she sat cross-legged, her elbow and other hand resting on her knees as she was slouched over a bit. She made sure to keep her weapons right beside her, though she hoped she wouldnβt have to use them.
