@majagrim
Aurelia's first priority was the civilians that had made the Aftcastle Mall their shelter from the storm outside. Trembling masses that may have clued into the monsters over the last months but were unprepared to be faced with the horrors that had crawled their way out of the snow. The blizzard had picked up to an absurd degree, the darkness crept through in a way that made Aurelias watch useless. The hunters teeth were on edge, the weather isn't something she could fight. She couldn't put a bullet in a snowflake or put a stake in a second fucking moon.
Aurelia pulled her jacket tighter around her frame, the intermittent power outages meant the large space of the mall refused to heat up. The chill was so great that she could still see her breath even after the doors to the outside had all been shut. Even the layers of jackets couldn't stop the hair on the back of Aurelias neck from standing on edge. Her tattoos hummed with power that itched from all the excess magic flying around in the air. Something was wrong in the air, Aurelia could feel it but couldn't pin it down.
Aurelia huffed, digging through the department store trying to find something to warm up the civilians. A flash of moment caught her eye, the disappearing shape of a figure. "Wait stop!" Aurelia shouted out, moving quickly towards the women. "It's not safe-" Aurelia was cut off as something bit her shoulder. Acid dripped, cutting through the layers. "Mother fucker" Aurelia reached for her knife, stabbing into the three wick candle that had launched itself into her should, biting down. Aurelia watched as the shelves rattled, objects with tentacles and legs, sprouting and moving.
"Anyone in here?" Aurelia called, torn between looking for the person she had caught a glimpse off and getting the fuck out.













