Silver Fae
Thesaurus The Pro Hero
Policeman speed through the city streets of Los Angeles, but once they arrive on the scene, there is no action to be had. However, they are greeted by two obvious culprits swinging freely from threads of golden silk, both have the stricken faces of men who'd seen terror.
On a rooftop, high above the streets, the criminal’s mysterious harbinger of capture sits. She watches the policeman from her perch, sighing as she kicks her legs. After they drive away, she turns her attention to the retreating sunlight, rapt with the transformation the city takes as night falls. For a moment, she is nothing but a stark shadow against the sun, her frame illuminated in a halo of golden light. However, the moment passes and she turns to disappear into the darkness.
On a rooftop, high above the streets, the criminal’s mysterious harbinger of capture sits. She watches the policeman from her perch, sighing as she kicks her legs. After they drive away, she turns her attention to the retreating sunlight, rapt with the transformation the city takes as night falls. For a moment, she is nothing but a stark shadow against the sun, her frame illuminated in a halo of golden light. However, the moment passes and she turns to disappear into the darkness.
