#fourth verse

Desperate, gasping panting, from an alleyway. The extermination had only just reached its ending crescendo of screams and pleas for mercy. Blood, stains the ground in vast pools, far too much for that of a human soul, bright, glimmering gold, like oceans of ichor.

Lute glancing down at her phone, humming softly after a moment before she moves to text back.

[TXT]: Rather unusual for you.

[TXT]: Is there a particular reason? The other Overlords are present and standing by for you to arrive.

“Never.”

She spits out the single word with all the force her bloodied lips can muster, teeth bared in a futile but malicious hiss of fury as she feels the claws buried in her hair only push her face further into the filthy, water soaked asphalt, the scent of it cloying her nose. Still she writhes and squirms under the damnable beast that dare pin her, despite the pain, the exhaustion, the slow numbing haze of blood loss that slowly grew from the stump where her arm used to be and the ragged holes of torn flesh that used to be the base of now missing wings. She would not die here.

AU!Verse: The Nogitsune was captured, but he managed to transfer some of his powers to a talisman he had stashed as a back up. This essentially created a copy of Void Stiles who isn’t AS strong or evil. But is still chaotic and manipulative. He might run into Teen Wolf Chara’s / that’s who I’d prefer to plot with for this, but this can also be a sepparate verse where the show is part of V’s backstory. He doesn’t look as grim, and tries to hide his dark eyes with glasses most of the time.

"Help! Please help!" A redheaded girl cried. She was only thirteen, but very tall for her age. She, unlike her brother, had very fawn-like features. The younger boy was cute and charming, yes, but he wouldn't grow to look  as  . currently he laid on  the ground, groaning in pain. "Someone please help, my brother is sick and we have no money for medicine!"