[hr][hr][center][h1][color=8040bf]Eudora Esmeralda Erebus[/color] and [s][color=6F7B70]Daniyal Lohi
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[hr][center][color=8040bf][b]Location: Fairgrounds[/b][/color]
[color=8040bf][b]Interacting With: Mullo[/b][/color][/center][hr][hr]

Eudora stared up at her hero, but yet still unsure as to who this person may be. Was it a friend or a foe who just wanted their turn railing on them?

"I got your letter, granddad," 

[i]Ah well, mystery solved,[/i] she grumbled in her head as she felt a chill run up her spine. Was it her intuition warning her? She looked around, half expecting to see a knife hurdling straight towards her and her gaze fell upon the limb body of Olivia. [i]Please be sleeping, please be sleeping,[/i] she begged as she scrambled quickly towards the body, her mind once again thrust into that dark corner she hoped to never see that ate away at all her hope. 

Eudora watched in horror as the body twisted and contorted back into human form, but the most terrifying sight of all to her was Olivia's unmoving chest. Eudora turned away from the battered body, unable to bare seeing it. After how hard she tried, someone still died.

"We, we still need to burn the mullo's body and pour boiling water on the grave," she croaked dryly, hoping to bother her mind with other matters to stave off the tidal wave of emotions that were about to crash into her. She extended her hand towards the headless body, trying to alleviate herself from some of the grief by channelling it into her [url=http://www.supernaturalwiki.com/index.php?title=Spells#Spontaneous_Combustion]spell[/url]. Hopefully, the memory of this incident would burn to nothingness like the body. But it seemed like the memory would torture her still as the world spun around her, faster and faster, blurring her vision and she was afraid she's throw up that all of the sudden it stopped. And there she was, standing gormlessly in the presence of Hel herself. She spun around quickly and began to back up, eyes still fixed on Hel, her right arm burning with the stored energy from the prepared combustion spell, ready to fling it if things go... awry.