Open Coffin [fk/Private: Chel]

The day is quite cloudy, with the sun peaking out only every now and then. Mocha, is within the southeastern part of Fiore, in Clover Town. The woman enjoyed the train ride from Magnolia Town to here. It was nice to be away from the guild, but she knew she had to go back eventually to do a job.  Mocha had been putting off doing a job for awhile. Almost all the jobs just seemed...scary to her. The weather today made the town dreary; death seemed to have just passed through the town. It also made it look like the temperature is cold, which is actually warm with some humidity. On a more sunny day the town would probably look more filled with life. The songstress mage paused. For awhile, she just stood there looking around at the scenery that surrounded her. One particular part of the scenery that caught her attention was a clothes shop. The woman was entranced by it's window display. Debating within her mind whether or not she should enter or not. If she enters Mocha may want to buy something in the shop and that would be a difficult feeling to fight off, if the shop looks just as good as its window display. On the other hand, if she entered the shop there's a possibility that the magic of the window display will not be in the shop.

Chelvaric had jumped off the cart that was driving him and his mates had bought them close to the train station. Chelvaric wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible before the rune knights would show up. His arm was still broke but he was feeling a lot better. After he waved goodbye to his fellow guild mates he started to walk around  the station. He was still pissed he didn’t get any blood to drink this mission except from Narakus blood what was extraordinary. But the little amount he drank had left him thirsting for more.

And sadly for the woman named Mocha that was walking alone in trougth the streets that day. Chelvaric walked into the street and saw the ebony skinned girl with platinum blond hair walking in it. Her beauty was uncompelled to the most females he had seen that day expect for Naraku of course. And the smell of her blood was reaching in his nose and get the cat out of him. He walked up to her and looked her in the eyes while he licked his lips. He only had one arm to use but that was enough. He grabbed her by the neck and threw her at the wall of the closes hous. He then walked up to her and licked her from over the neck till he was at her mouth he gave good tongue before he ripped her tongue out and bit her neck and started to drink. Ocne he was satisfied he threw her on the ground and swallowed the tongue. He was filled again and now he was ready to travel. He walked out of the street and went to his real destination onward to the guild hall.

As Mocha, stared at the shop's window display she could hear footsteps. The woman was just going to ignore it then move on, however the footsteps stopped right where she was. Mocha looked in the direction she thought the footsteps were coming from and saw a skinny man with green eyes. The songstress was going to ask him if he wanted something, but quickly decide not to once she saw him lick his lips. A chill went up the chocolate skinned woman's spine. While in a instant, she was suddenly grabbed her neck, struggling to breathe. Immediately after, getting thrown at a wall. A shot of pain went all through out Mocha's body. The shock of being thrown, along with the pain knocked the poor mage out. She knew nothing of what was going on in the outside world and most likely never will. The trauma from getting thrown into a wall had definitely put Mocha into a coma.