MISS NOWHERE [c]

[musical]

And as I watch you disappear into the ground
My one mistake was that I never let you down
So I'll waste my time
And burn my mind

The same song rung silently in the ears of the nefarious girl, heavy guitars with palmed strings and power chords; a wall of beautiful noise headed by the painful screams of the frontwoman. She sung of late night sex and cigarettes, a life Valkyrie had been living. MUSTANG had left her with no choice but to leave, becoming boring, not even offering Fiore on a daily basis to taunt. Kladdan was vacant too, as vacant as her former home Cattail Lake.

The dappled goddess had abandoned that place as quickly as she could push the boundaries, running straight to seedy bars where she could strip off the leather she covered herself in and drink away the world around her. But the call of where she had made her home for more years than she cared to count was too strong to resist, and she untangled herself from the mess of sexual partners to stumble her way back.

In her current hungover state, Valkyrie did not notice the youngster approaching her despite the daylight - her dark shades made it seem like dusk.

Whipster and Lucien | excited!