09-01-2018, 01:33 PM
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giving a low sigh the hunter wiped her hands on her jeans, tucking her hair back from her face, [color=#C11B17]"Yes. I kill. Haven't you? We've all killed something or someone in our lives, and some have more bloodstained hands. My job is hunting down and killing demons that are a continual threat to society, and taking out the humans that are their helpers and aim to do damage to everything that is known. And I hunt one specific demon. This is just part of the path to TT." she told the group assembled before her. Seeing them relax slightly she sighed before flapping her hands, "Go. You aren't comfortable around me. Even if I was sense-deprived I would know. Frankly I don't think I'm in a good enough mood to not spoil your fun. Go, Mari. I'll be alright." she tacked on to the end of her words, "Don't make your friends wait for you."
When she had turned away from the group that had slowly assembled and was heading towards town she let out a weary silent breath. To hell with being nice. She just wanted to find the demon that had taken everything from her years ago, and finally die. After losing her baby and her fiance, she had crumpled, destroyed herself in her frantic search of the thing that had destroyed her life. She knew that at any time, she could turn her weapons on herself and end it all, but she only kept going because it was a promise she had made her dying fiance. That she wouldn't give up until she'd come to terms with who the demon was, and accepted her fate.
Shaking her head she shucked off her ankle-length tan trenchcoat and draped it over her arm. What she wore underneath showed very little of the mass of scars and bruises mottling her back into purple and white ridges lines. She had really gotten beaten up against the demon she had fought. She hadn't been focused on the battle, mind elsewhere. It was her own fault for being foolish. her profession wasn't a joke nor was it enjoyable. she wanted nothing to do with others, especially if they were affronted by her and her career, not that it was much of a choice for her.
( sorry if the previous gif bothered y'all )
giving a low sigh the hunter wiped her hands on her jeans, tucking her hair back from her face, [color=#C11B17]"Yes. I kill. Haven't you? We've all killed something or someone in our lives, and some have more bloodstained hands. My job is hunting down and killing demons that are a continual threat to society, and taking out the humans that are their helpers and aim to do damage to everything that is known. And I hunt one specific demon. This is just part of the path to TT." she told the group assembled before her. Seeing them relax slightly she sighed before flapping her hands, "Go. You aren't comfortable around me. Even if I was sense-deprived I would know. Frankly I don't think I'm in a good enough mood to not spoil your fun. Go, Mari. I'll be alright." she tacked on to the end of her words, "Don't make your friends wait for you."
When she had turned away from the group that had slowly assembled and was heading towards town she let out a weary silent breath. To hell with being nice. She just wanted to find the demon that had taken everything from her years ago, and finally die. After losing her baby and her fiance, she had crumpled, destroyed herself in her frantic search of the thing that had destroyed her life. She knew that at any time, she could turn her weapons on herself and end it all, but she only kept going because it was a promise she had made her dying fiance. That she wouldn't give up until she'd come to terms with who the demon was, and accepted her fate.
Shaking her head she shucked off her ankle-length tan trenchcoat and draped it over her arm. What she wore underneath showed very little of the mass of scars and bruises mottling her back into purple and white ridges lines. She had really gotten beaten up against the demon she had fought. She hadn't been focused on the battle, mind elsewhere. It was her own fault for being foolish. her profession wasn't a joke nor was it enjoyable. she wanted nothing to do with others, especially if they were affronted by her and her career, not that it was much of a choice for her.
( sorry if the previous gif bothered y'all )
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