He continued to stare at the girl with the light, his senses now split in half as he focused mainly on the one sneaking up behind him. At the last possible second the shadows seemed to envelop him as he practically vanished into the darkness. He flicked around her and emerged behind the girl. She was small, but could definitely handle herself. “I think you’re out past your bedtime,” he called.
(XNXP I'm not joking)
Writ·ing: Creative Schizophrenia
Know the Scarlet Band