One From Whom Is No Escape

[Nemesis]

The area fills with unbearable cold, the darkest shadows unwraps off a silhouette revealing a female figure in the distance. Perfectly built female was clad in all black leather, elegant black sunglasses were hiding her eyes from either mortals and immortals. Long, dark brown, almost black semi cured hair swept in the wind leaving tails of unexplainably irresistible sweet scent that usually draws mortal men, like flames attracts the silly butterflies. "As a matter of a fact.....I see no need to introduce myself for I believe that my name is not important. " she said observing the surrounding with expressionless face and in a rather neutral, velvety warm voice. " I have come here with important busyness....And I hope you shall not interfere it."

[Chris Lioncourt]

Hello..How are you? Name is Chris De Lioncourt

[Nemesis]

Her hazel eyes shifts to glance upon immortal emotionlessly. "Hello, Christopher" she hissed his name in a warning manner. " I came here to watch you, Christopher. You're walking on thin edges of the knife too often. Wrong move....and you'll fall very painfully.....and i'll be there waiting......" she said staring at his grey eyes. "So think twice....before making that move, Christopher.."

[Chris Lioncourt]

"Mmm..okay who hired you to watch me? Was it Esme...Domi...or did you just decided because you are bored that you will watch me. Believe me..if I am harmed there are several who will come after you...so watch it" he said with a small laugh, as he disappeared.

[Nemesis]

"Such a cowardice...hiding behind others" she smirks lightly and walks off. " Your lucky i'm here not only for you.....but watch your steps, Christopher...."

[Maya]

"So i have predicted your arrival, Nemesis". she said with a sigh. " Had this city degraded so much that it had your 'services, eh?" a heavy sigh escaped her lips as she fallows Christopher.