[Elizabeth didn't bother knocking. why should she? Jon knew all, and she was quite impatient to see her prey. Prey. That wasn't quite what Jon was to her. She didn't quite hunt. Not yet anyhow. She baited. Tempted. She was quite certain one of these days Jon would see how great they could be together. Alas, for a being that knows all, it is quite obnoxiously ignorant.]
@Ringworm-forest
[The door to Jon’s office swung open, revealing him sitting behind a desk littered with mountains of papers and files. He didn’t even look up as she spoke]
“Hello Elizabeth. Come, sit. I do not have all day for your silly mind games. I simply require your statement.”
[Eventually peering over his glasses at her, Jon did a bit of a double take. Had she been so… pretty? The last time he had seen her? It shook his head. That didn’t matter. He pulled out the tape recorder, and hit record]
“Statement of…. The creature of the Decay known as Elizabeth. Statement given the Tenth of February, [][][][]. Audio recording by Jonathan Sims, Head Archivist of the Magnus Institute, London.




















