Lillianna was drawn once again to the seaside, it was dusk, but she could still see the waves as they rolled in and out. She stood with her bare feet in the sand as she listened to the movement of the water. To an observer she looked like a helpless young woman, dressed in sheer fabric which hid nothing of her body under its layers, she carried no weapons and did not seem overly alert even though there were many dangers in the night, especially for a woman alone.
She was never alone though, long ago she had learned of the evils of the world when she was still new, her love had been destroyed in front of her eyes by those who claimed to be good, her daughter had been lost during the struggle, never to be found again. She had been taught to call on spirits and demons to do her fighting for her, though there was nothing like the feeling of ripping the heart out of someone who thought themselves more powerful, watching the light drain from their eyes as their spirit tried to flee, her demon companions wouldn't let the spirit get far before devouring it, there would be no heaven or hell for them to run to.
There wasn't a lot for her to do back at the Bonny Corporation, besides moving in, but that didn't bring the excitement that she was used to. Security had things under control, and did not need her services at this point, though this was probably because Eric Northman didn't like her even being on the staff, he was having a hard time adjusting to having a necromancer around that he was unable to kill.
Darkness was falling, her time, and time for those who lived in the shadows to emerge, looking for prey. A smile lit up her face as she began to walk along the beach, it had been a while since she had killed, and she was looking forward to it.
This time they came in a group of three, she could smell their sweat as they moved toward her, they were not the drunks who usually found her, which made them even more dangerous. She led them along, away from prying eyes; she didn't want anyone to see her, no rumors of what happened here tonight would leave the beach.
She walked around a boulder, mildly surprised that they followed her into what was so clearly a trap, any normal woman would have moved closer to the fires and groups of people who were strewn along the beach as they gathered to share stories by the fires. They followed, even fanned out to block any escape from the little cove formed by the boulders and the waves. She smiled at the two demons that stood waiting in the shadows; the only part of them that was visible was their red eyes, glowing slightly in the darkness.
The first of the three men came toward her, the other two closing in from the sides, they reeked of confidence. She shrank back against the wall behind her, feigning fear to push them on. They came closer, now they were all in the little cove, the demons moved to block them from escaping. She stood tall, as a laugh of pure glee escaped her lips. The men hesitated at the sound, this was not at all what they were expecting, but it was too late for them to turn back.
She was never alone though, long ago she had learned of the evils of the world when she was still new, her love had been destroyed in front of her eyes by those who claimed to be good, her daughter had been lost during the struggle, never to be found again. She had been taught to call on spirits and demons to do her fighting for her, though there was nothing like the feeling of ripping the heart out of someone who thought themselves more powerful, watching the light drain from their eyes as their spirit tried to flee, her demon companions wouldn't let the spirit get far before devouring it, there would be no heaven or hell for them to run to.
There wasn't a lot for her to do back at the Bonny Corporation, besides moving in, but that didn't bring the excitement that she was used to. Security had things under control, and did not need her services at this point, though this was probably because Eric Northman didn't like her even being on the staff, he was having a hard time adjusting to having a necromancer around that he was unable to kill.
Darkness was falling, her time, and time for those who lived in the shadows to emerge, looking for prey. A smile lit up her face as she began to walk along the beach, it had been a while since she had killed, and she was looking forward to it.
This time they came in a group of three, she could smell their sweat as they moved toward her, they were not the drunks who usually found her, which made them even more dangerous. She led them along, away from prying eyes; she didn't want anyone to see her, no rumors of what happened here tonight would leave the beach.
She walked around a boulder, mildly surprised that they followed her into what was so clearly a trap, any normal woman would have moved closer to the fires and groups of people who were strewn along the beach as they gathered to share stories by the fires. They followed, even fanned out to block any escape from the little cove formed by the boulders and the waves. She smiled at the two demons that stood waiting in the shadows; the only part of them that was visible was their red eyes, glowing slightly in the darkness.
The first of the three men came toward her, the other two closing in from the sides, they reeked of confidence. She shrank back against the wall behind her, feigning fear to push them on. They came closer, now they were all in the little cove, the demons moved to block them from escaping. She stood tall, as a laugh of pure glee escaped her lips. The men hesitated at the sound, this was not at all what they were expecting, but it was too late for them to turn back.