The darkness that creeped around the corner was sometimes pleasant though if you lived in a place like this your more known to being insane. The darkness that lingers was no different then the darkness that rest in the hearts of those who was apart of the Guild known as Savage Skull. Step by step could be heard as the fog was extremely heavy at this time it wasn’t unnatural not one single bit but it sure didn’t make this frightening when you walked passed grave stones that was fully certain. Shizuma a dark mage who you honestly couldn’t judge her character because of how she acted in front of people,She wouldn’t come of as “Insane” or “Psychopath she was more calm than others or rather she just enjoyed letting others believe so.
Shizuma is a slim woman , with long pink hair and red eyes.Her outfit consists of a white low-cut tank top that exposes both her midriff and cleavage, along with a pair of orange-and-black striped buckled shorts with long, thin suspenders. She also wears black high-heeled boots which reach up to her calves, with large laces coming from the openings, and a pair of hot pink and dark red stockings with a yellow sun-like motif on them The hat she wears is a green Furażerka with a light-green lining. She has an anti-eyebrow below her right eye, bright red lipstick on her lips, and is sometimes seen wearing a brown furred jacket.
The heel of her boots pressing into the ground as she walked be was actually pacing herself for once. The whole reason she probably wasn’t in a hurry,was probably because Rekka might be mad for her being gone so long. It’s like that time you're trying to avoid going home because your wife will smell the other girl perfume off of you. This was like exactly how Shizuma felt at the moment it wasn’t something she normally cared for until she met Rekka.”Guess I better just go get what’s coming to me I suppose,what’s the worse that could happen?”she asked herself as she walked the sake bottle dangling on her side hooked to her shorts.
Her sword Makengi was placed on her back as it was obviously the only weapon she carried with her that made even those higher ranks shiver in fear. Well it was a demon sword after all so no shock really there. She would begin to sigh as she was really not the best when he came to walking especially in this graveyard like place,it was like the smell of rotten corpses and the like filled the air I mean damn couldn’t we get a air freshener in this place. She wrinkled her nose a bit since when you have superior sense of smell the smell is just ten times worse.”Maybe I could just,go straight to my room with no one...stopping me that will be perfect,especially not that Kyle”she thought.
Her feet rose from the ground as the wind wrapped around her body and just lifted her up carrying her alone. She kinda forgot she could do this,so it was a win win situation nonetheless,her body floated in mid air for the time being as she came to the door of the guild before finally landing on her feet. Opening the door with a small gust of wind she would just step into the guild hopefully no one was here and she could just go find something to eat and drink some sake…..she defiantly didn’t want to run into Kyle,Rekka or the Head Master...that would be bad in all ways especially. Her high heel boot stepped on the floor as she placed the sack she was carrying on a nearby chair taking off her hat she placed it down also. Her red eyes touching the table she stood over as she sighs,remembering when she first entered this place.”Damn...I'm hungry”
Shizuma is a slim woman , with long pink hair and red eyes.Her outfit consists of a white low-cut tank top that exposes both her midriff and cleavage, along with a pair of orange-and-black striped buckled shorts with long, thin suspenders. She also wears black high-heeled boots which reach up to her calves, with large laces coming from the openings, and a pair of hot pink and dark red stockings with a yellow sun-like motif on them The hat she wears is a green Furażerka with a light-green lining. She has an anti-eyebrow below her right eye, bright red lipstick on her lips, and is sometimes seen wearing a brown furred jacket.
The heel of her boots pressing into the ground as she walked be was actually pacing herself for once. The whole reason she probably wasn’t in a hurry,was probably because Rekka might be mad for her being gone so long. It’s like that time you're trying to avoid going home because your wife will smell the other girl perfume off of you. This was like exactly how Shizuma felt at the moment it wasn’t something she normally cared for until she met Rekka.”Guess I better just go get what’s coming to me I suppose,what’s the worse that could happen?”she asked herself as she walked the sake bottle dangling on her side hooked to her shorts.
Her sword Makengi was placed on her back as it was obviously the only weapon she carried with her that made even those higher ranks shiver in fear. Well it was a demon sword after all so no shock really there. She would begin to sigh as she was really not the best when he came to walking especially in this graveyard like place,it was like the smell of rotten corpses and the like filled the air I mean damn couldn’t we get a air freshener in this place. She wrinkled her nose a bit since when you have superior sense of smell the smell is just ten times worse.”Maybe I could just,go straight to my room with no one...stopping me that will be perfect,especially not that Kyle”she thought.
Her feet rose from the ground as the wind wrapped around her body and just lifted her up carrying her alone. She kinda forgot she could do this,so it was a win win situation nonetheless,her body floated in mid air for the time being as she came to the door of the guild before finally landing on her feet. Opening the door with a small gust of wind she would just step into the guild hopefully no one was here and she could just go find something to eat and drink some sake…..she defiantly didn’t want to run into Kyle,Rekka or the Head Master...that would be bad in all ways especially. Her high heel boot stepped on the floor as she placed the sack she was carrying on a nearby chair taking off her hat she placed it down also. Her red eyes touching the table she stood over as she sighs,remembering when she first entered this place.”Damn...I'm hungry”