Hell0NHighWater
Queen of Hell
I narrowed my eyes at all the people in the car. I ignored the extended hand of the girl, my eyes narrowing in on her. "I'd say nice to meet you but I don't make friends with people, or monsters." I growled, slipping out of the backseat as the car came to a halt. I slung my quiver around my neck, notching an arrow as I headed in front of the group, recklessly kicking in the door of what looked to be an old Hospital or clinic of some sort. With an arrow aimed I walked in, cautious of the smell of rotting flesh and rusting metal.