Corvus Corax
Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
Alexandria Kaltman wanted nothing to do with this mission. When she had been told she was heading to New York to look for a relic, which may or may not exist, she'd stated she'd rather die. Again. Of course, demons weren't ones to tolerate no for an answer, and off Alex went. Now here she was, somewhere in New York, at night. Aimlessly walking with the smallest of clues that could lead her to this 'relic', if there was one. She still refused to believe it. A gauntlet that could grand the user power? Ha! Unheard of. The demon let out a huff, but couldn't help herself as she was left to imagine what sort of things she could do with an all-powerful gauntlet.
Seemingly lost in thought, Alex wound up in alley, stopping to look around. Letting out a sigh, the demon's brows furrowed, and she muttered to herself how stupid this was, trying to find her way out of this alley.
When Alex had been called to leave, she had been donning her brand new white button down shirt. Her favorite, of course, and if it were to get dirty, she was going to murder someone. Flying would have been nice, but this was New York after all. Should any human notice her, she would be dead, in more ways than one. Fast forward a few minutes, and she emerged back onto the street, brushing her white shirt and matching slacks to prevent dirt from clinging to them.
"If I were this relic, where the hell would I be?"
Seemingly lost in thought, Alex wound up in alley, stopping to look around. Letting out a sigh, the demon's brows furrowed, and she muttered to herself how stupid this was, trying to find her way out of this alley.
When Alex had been called to leave, she had been donning her brand new white button down shirt. Her favorite, of course, and if it were to get dirty, she was going to murder someone. Flying would have been nice, but this was New York after all. Should any human notice her, she would be dead, in more ways than one. Fast forward a few minutes, and she emerged back onto the street, brushing her white shirt and matching slacks to prevent dirt from clinging to them.
"If I were this relic, where the hell would I be?"