The Chronicler Croi
The Chronicler Croi
It was a wet afternoon and it wasn't promising to be an any drier evening in fact the whole week had called fore scattered showers and thunderstorms. Nozomi was out taken advantage of the weather and enjoying it as well. The smell of its fresh clean sent as it seemed to wash away all the filth that seemed to have covered the world over the years. Well it at least seemed to wash it away for awhile. Nothing could wash away the stench of the 24th ward. Nozomi was glad she was over near the 13th today near trees and grass and real fresh air even if it was to perform more gruesome favors.
Nozomi stood on her perch for a moment looking out over the water momentarily enjoying the solitude before the creeping sensation that someone else was there made her tense and breath in deep..... ...... she smelled another ghoul...
Nozomi stood on her perch for a moment looking out over the water momentarily enjoying the solitude before the creeping sensation that someone else was there made her tense and breath in deep..... ...... she smelled another ghoul...