Releasing The Monster Within (Solo)

[Ana Sol Starris]

Riverside Isle Park Spring 15th, 512AV Afternoon The air was crisp and clear, the chill of Winter was obviously dissipating with the arrival of Spring as with its snow, ice, and grip of hunger. Clouds dotted the sky in spurts as the shone down with a radiance that made even Sunberth a bit more cheery, with the light bouncing off the slanted houses roofs and shadowing its opressive blood stained walls. The beginning of Spring was truely miraculous, and with its rebirth of life around it- who could argue? From the dirtiest vagrant in the muddied streets to the richest, snobbest, influential figure in the blood lusty city of sin; anarchy, what a wonderful term for this lawless pit of heck. The storm beforehand, destructive, chaotic and disarming had wiped a good ammount of the occupants of its grime and grease. That however, did not matter this very moment. NO, not at this time, this most precious time as Ana walked to her destination, brooding and plotting. What was she trying to achieve this very morning? Her hand gripped her chin in thought, a contemplative gaze fowards as she came up to the clockwork bridge. Succesfully she had managed to arrive in one piece, though the denizens were likely to be too depressed at their losses to bother a measly little girl. The small 'tmp', 'tmp', and another 'tmp' with her quiet footsteps against the wooden planks, she stopped as she heard a moan, one that sent a breath catchingly horrible crawl up her spine. The suspended cages were awful tools, the man who held power over these poor souls was a cruel man indeed. Stopping, she leaned on the bridges railing and looked at them. Staring, hard, looking them over then cringing and made her way to the parks center with her arms falling to their respective sides, there were park goers, the usual Daggerhand patrols and the like, but she paid them no mind; Ana was not here to cause trouble, in fact she had a mission. No one crazy enough would try anything vile here during broad daylight... Or so she heard, crazy being the keyword in that sentence however. Ana was pretty sure some sick mother fucker could possibly sneak up behind her... Her imagination worked in her mind easily, it would go something like this; "Nehehehehe.." a vicious killer stalks its prey, with a maniacal whisperish chuckle; The victem would be airheaded, unsuspecting "lalalala!" With a skip, she merrily going along and around in circles. Then the murderer would sneak behind her, his target unsuspecting, unsheathing its knife then pressing it against her neck. Ana snapped out of her daydream with sudden clarity, shivering as a chill travelled up her spine, feeling as if something were really stalking her. Had she really just been darting between two personas just then? Ana peeked over her shoulder nervously, then with a small shaky chuckle, there was no one behind her with a knife... Of course, there were park goers.... Of course they could turn lethal... and yes, she was out in the open. With a frustrated facepalm, she rubbed it, then travelled her hand to her cheek. Blushing out of embarresement as a few decided to point and laugh at her childish antics, how dare they! She was practicing for an act! A plot! Pat patting her face with both palms she got ahold of herself, picking fights was not a good solution at this moment. Just what was she trying to achieve... oocYou people shall finally get to see how chaotic my mind can be in this thread.