#Cold ashes in the graveyard of my dying soul ( Post Canon )

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   “Hey, you bunch of punks. Five men against one woman hardly looks fair.” She’d shoved her hands in the pockets of her dark jeans. Black leather jacket. Heels clicked against the pavement as she approached the group of people. If it were not for the crimson of her eyes, she would have passed as a normal woman. Slowly, her gaze wandered over the faces of the five thugs who seemed to be harassing that woman. Ah... humans... gotta love them. 

    Deciding to be, for once,  at least somewhat helpful, she focused her aura towards them, fueled it with the powers of Leviathan - and though physically nothing about her seemed to change, the air seemed to chill around them, a sense of dread and menace emanated from the woman who approached with slow, lazy steps as though she feared neither gun nor knife. She could almost smell their cold sweat. “Get lost.” 

     And when a Goddess issued an order, you obeyed. Idly, she watched the men fleeing the scene. Huh. It really took so little to get humans to do what you want... She had half a mind of turning around and leaving again, yet... she stopped mid-motion and tilted her head to get the woman back into her field of vision.  “Maybe watch where you hang out at night.” 

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@rk-silverknight BITCHY SCIENTIST LADY SHOWDOWN

“ARIS!!!! I’LL END YOU, YOU MISERABLE BITCH!”  A new actor entered the stage with a whiplash that sent the red-head reeling. Too focused on the modified humans bold enough to face her, she had left her back open to an attack from someone who would not be as honorable as to inform her of their presence. Leviathan wrapped itself around the waist of the human woman, tearing her down along with its wielder. 

  For a brief moment, as Aris tried to realize just what exactly happened there, Ignes stopped, concrete cracking under her feet as it took the impact of her landing and sliding on a few feet before she came to a complete halt. About twenty minutes ago, Aris had started raging - she should have guessed. For days, the images had flashed over TV screens. The news ... all came crumbling down out of nowhere. Did she really think she could hide? ‘ I am not like them ‘, she’d insisted, but the only one who felt better after hearing it were the two children. Who was she to lie and deny? She was  e x a c t l  y  like them.  

     A quick glance. That face... that scar by the lip. Ignes blinked a couple of times. 

“You! Then that means... is   h e    there?” With some luck, the modified humans were here alone, or at the very least, without the Noblesse and his maniac.