[center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/LE0oU15.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/98ycdZR.gif[/img] [b][color=black]Time:[/color][/b][color=gray]Evening[/color] [b][color=black]Location:[/color][/b][color=gray]University Art Exhibition [/color] [b][color=black]Mentions:[/color][/b][@masterducky][@Helo][@Milkman] [b][color=black]Interactions:[/color][/b][@Potter][/center] [color=gray] Angel could not even say she was surprised when she watched Remy climb onto the back of the wolf. A surge of fear went through her but the wolf did nothing to hurt her so it quickly eased up. She sighed and decided it would be safer for Remy to be on an intimidating werewolf rather than running around this chaos. Sudden warmth caressed her skin and she whirled to watch fireballs zoom through the air as if to confirm her thoughts. [color=B72B26][i]This is actually insane. [/i] [/color] When had it turned into a supernatural zoo? Angel had no idea where all these freakshows were coming from but she had to admit if they all had a common enemy, she was glad they were here. [color=B72B26][i]The enemy of my enemy is my friend.[/i][/color] She decided to take a quick assessment of the room to see what she was dealing with. The fedora-hat man was apparently a hunter, which was strange as she usually recognized most of them in town. Angel guessed he was apart of the Holy Saviors or some other off-brand knock-off hunter group. There was no need to assess him for more than a few seconds. Then she found the source of the fireballs. [color=B72B26] "What the fuck?"[/color]Angel uttered out loud without realizing it, making a few heads turn as they were running for the exit. The dark-haired pyromaniac was the spitting image of the woman in the painting that she had glanced at while doing her rounds around the exhibit. It had been gaining quite a cult following, gathering the biggest crowd. There was no dispute. This was the same woman. If that was the case, then this girl had escaped somehow. This meant she could possibly know the way back. She was about to make her way over when she heard someone yell. “Quick, shoot that damn wolf!” The "damn wolf" the speaker was referring to was the one holding a certain Remy on his back so Angel ignored her impulse to run to the dark-haired woman immediately and first rammed herself into the gun-wielding vampire who she discovered as a vampire. Though she certainly did not trust the wolf, she was not risking Remy, and he was also useful for now. The vampire held his ground and quickly bit into Angel's shoulder ferociously. She cried out in pain as his bite sunk deep into her skin, radiating sharp pain through her upper body. The pain only pushed her fury as she got to work stabbing the back of the vampire before he could retaliate with his superior strength against her. Angel did not bat an eye nor display the slightest hint of remorse as the body slunk to the floor. Angel kicked the vampire aside without mercy. Not caring to even cover her wound as blood trickled down her upper arm, she made her way like a bat out of hell towards Shay and grabbed her by the wrist, [color=B72B26] "How did you escape Sanguine Moon?! Do you know how to get back there? Tell me!"[/color] Angel's voice rose an octave as she assailed the poor witch with demands. [/color]