Thread:Prism41sh3rE/@comment-39025738-20190915183603/@comment-39025738-20190915223517

When Tere walked in the door they saw the faintly feminine figure cornering one of the workers, wielding a pickaxe and covering said worker’s mouth. Although something was different about this pickaxe. It had a strange gem close to the head that emanated a feeling of emptiness. “Sssh. No need to die screaming.” The figure said to the worker before hitting the worker directly in the heart with the pickaxe, the gem now glowing. They noticed this and took the gem off of the pickaxe, putting it in a satchel on her hip.