Calliope Sedant is what goes bump in the night. (the_redlady) wrote in utr_logs,
Calliope smiled at him, not moving to touch his meal, but instead propping her body up against the wall and moving to sink her fangs into a vein while the heart still pumped its last few death rattles. Her feeding, by contrast, was dainty and ladylike, and likely designed as to not stain her dress. Her torture, her methods of play tended to involve seeing how long she could keep them alive. This was brutal and hungry, something else entirely.