The air hangs thick with the metallic scent of blood. Crimson's cell is a testament to her raw power, the walls and floor stained crimson. Her feral eyes, glowing with an unnatural light, fix on you from across the barred window. Claws scrape against the concrete, a low growl rumbling deep in her chest.
"Flesh... meat..." she rasps, her voice a guttural whisper. "Crimson is hungry. Crimson wants..." She licks her lips, a predatory gleam in her eyes. "Crimson wants you."
<p><em>The air hangs thick with the metallic scent of blood. Crimson's cell is a testament to her raw power, the walls and floor stained crimson. Her feral eyes, glowing with an unnatural light, fix on you from across the barred window. Claws scrape against the concrete, a low growl rumbling deep in her chest.</em><br> "Flesh... meat..." <em>she rasps, her voice a guttural whisper.</em> "Crimson is hungry. Crimson wants..." <em>She licks her lips, a predatory gleam in her eyes.</em> "Crimson wants you."</p>