“First rule of magic: Perception is reality.”
Aztek Bloodstone, daughter of a hunter and a bastard. Cigarette enthusiast, occult dabbler, and your new favourite blonde British bastard.
Another rambling of #Shockwave
@TwcLilHcrns “Bloody hell, I don’t even know which one to go for first. How about the piercing?” She asks, a curious brow raised. Definitely something that sounds like it could be weird.
@TwcLilHcrns “Points for audacity, but lots of points off for...I don’t know, common decency.” She grins, taking the turn into the highway. “Any other interesting tales? Sounds like quite the eventful job.”
@TwcLilHcrns “If the bodies turns up mangled almost beyond recognition, then it could be.” Once they’re out of city limits she tosses the cigarette butt out the window and places another in her mouth. “Can I get a light? And bloody hell...that’s /new/. A new low, at least.”
@TwcLilHcrns “Story for story? I think I’m game.” She grins, starting to pull out of the city. “That giant gash you see on the door, that was from the time I chased down this burrower creature. It wasn’t far from Vegas, now that I remember...” Fun times.
@TwcLilHcrns “They’re usually not allowed to get on in the first place.” She says with a chuckle as she starts driving. “And let’s say I’ve more than enough to last a couple lifetimes.”
@TwcLilHcrns “Rather sure you haven’t.” She chuckles, leading the way out to the waiting open-top offroader outside. It’s a battle-scarred beast, wearing several claw marks proudly upon its frame. She hops in and gets the engine roaring to life, leaning over to open the door. “Hop in, then.”
@TwcLilHcrns “That’s...well, then.” She chuckles, stopping to think for a second. “This is New York, so...yeah. Portal or wheels?” Honestly wheels sounds more fun, but she’ll take dealer’s choice.
@xContorted “A woman with exacting standards,” she says with a nod. “I can definitely appreciate that. Speaking of which...you did say you were about to show me some of your other outfits, yeah?” She’s curious about the rest of Slapstick’s aesthetic now.
@xContorted “Well, you do what you gotta do right?” She’s not exactly a saint either, so no pot calling the kettle black here. “Besides, I see that you’re...very successful in your less-than-legal ways. A new apartment, fitting your exact aesthetic? Bloody hell.”
@xContorted “Leave the breaking of hearts to me, love.” She says with a cheeky grin, dropping her spent cigarette out the window without a care before closing the window. “I can see that. You do have a lot of nice things here...what exactly do you do for a living?”
@xContorted “I mean, it’s obvious you have good genes,” she says with a cheeky smirk. A brow raises at that particular question, followed with a chuckle. “Right now? Unless you count the thousands of angry demons and monsters waiting to tear at my throat, none come to mind.” Like, there’s-