Mina awoke hours later, curled up into fetus position around her blanket. Her head was hurting from losing control when so many souls offered themselves to her and she could hear agonizing screams in her head with every movement she made. She glanced at her tail, seeing the dried blood on it and sighed a bit. After muttering a little prayer for the ones she killed, though she couldn't count how many souls she had taken, she got on her feet and walked over to her closet. Taking out a short dress, black stockings and a black and white hooded vest reaching till her ankles, she started to get dressed. After combing her hair and freshening up she pulled a set of black boots on her feet and walked out of her trailer. She had cleaned off her tail, but she could almost feel the remains of the blood resting on it. Heading over to her main field for target practice, she pulled some bone knives out of her skin and made them float around her on her way.