The Rooftops of Fandom; After Dark, Saturday Night.
Rizelle felt she had spent enough time being precautious and scoping the town out. This will do. This will do just fine. She just had to find a handful of potential victims to help her with her plan, and that insipid little girl would be hers once and for all. She'd deliver to Master Aion; he'd remember the gesture, and maybe Master Joshua would finally shut the hell up and they could all get on with things as planned...with herself being a little more revered, as she deserved. There were just a few things to do, a few people to control, and a certian purple haired demon to be rid of...
Assuming up her demon form, Rizelle took care to lurk among the shadows of the rooftops as she crawled through the town, trying to find a few minds to feel around for, a few people to claim for her assistance tomorrow.
[[ establishy and NFB, if you please. For the potential puppets to be chosen, and for a particular one to be sent off on her mission; jus' ping 'em in as walking the streets or something ]]
Assuming up her demon form, Rizelle took care to lurk among the shadows of the rooftops as she crawled through the town, trying to find a few minds to feel around for, a few people to claim for her assistance tomorrow.
[[ establishy and NFB, if you please. For the potential puppets to be chosen, and for a particular one to be sent off on her mission; jus' ping 'em in as walking the streets or something ]]