Antonio
The Pale Oni had set to wandering shortly after leaving the orphanage. She had rested but it did little to keep her well as she had lost interest in eating not long ago. Despite that, a soft little voice kept whispering to her to eat; Consume *Something*. With that voice in her ears, she was out to the Wilds with the stolen cloak covering her deformity, walking in a slow, uneasy pace as the eyes scouted for her.

She turned her head as one eye found proper prey for her; a wild boar that would have a sufficient combination of protein and fat on it to give the Oni's body *Something* To run on until she actually ate a proper meal. She began in that direction, moving with soft bare feet across the forest floor and sniffing softly as she went, pale eyes unseeing until the eyes returned to her when she was yards from the boar.

Quietly she drew back her arrow, lining up her shot in a manner practiced since childhood, and let the arrow go. The boar didn't stand much of a chance against it, and struggled briefly before passing. She walks towards it, quietly drawing a knife to drain the blood before it ruins the meat.
Robert
*As the pale oni shot her prey,it didn't even struggle as the arrow hit it, as if it already was depleted of energy and already had gave up it's own life, she also couldn't help but notice the abnormal stench that surrounded the area as she approached the boar, along side this disturbing fact was that the muscle and flesh of the boar where already tensed up like if it had already ran for miles until eventually ran out of energy and had to stop unless it would enter a coma, it also didn't help that aside from the noise cause by psyche, there was absolutely nothing, not even the usual bird chirp that would be normally heard, this definitively wasn't normal, far from it, even the voice inside psyche own head would know that.*

*The stench and silence might have been something that could be justified,but all of this would've just felt wrong, as if time itself had stopped, outside from the horrid stench of the area, absolutely nothing was there to stimulate psyche's senses, so by this time it would only seem normal that the imagination started to wonder... Hey wasn't it weird that the orphanage had a LOT of books seemingly talking about the same demonic two-jawed cat like beast? Or at-least that was what it seemed from the covers.*
Antonio
The pale Oni was not unaware of the changes around her. She *Had* Scented the air earlier. She heard the changes in the forest. She did have her eyes about her. But she continued quietly, cutting into the boar with her knife as the eyes continued their routes and kept vision about her. Once she had cut an appropriate amount of meat from the boar, she quietly stood and wiped her blade on her pantleg, then began to walk again, leaving the rest behind. 

"**Do you think it will be soon?**"

It was a set of words in a soft, higher pitched voice with unused vocal chords; Like a raspy child. Psyche didn't immediately respond, but eventually she murmured, "We believe so."
Robert
*After she had finished talking to herself something unusual happened, a new whisper started to make itself heard non-stop as if whatever was saying it didn't need to breathe, but this time, it was inside her head, or even just her talking to herself, it was a totally different entity, it started of low, barely even noticeable, but it's volume slowly rose up, it didn't take much time before psyche could understand that the whispers where saying 'he comes' as if it was a warning of an unknown dangerous entity quickly approaching, no matter what psyche would've tried to do, the whispers would slowly climb up in volume until they rang out one last time at a slightly above normal discussion level of noise.*

"Well,well,well, what do we have, is it just another mad man that requires that someone put an end to it's misery or is it yet another abomination in the making, don't you know it's rude to kill then steal the flesh someone else's toy? Or did your parents never had the time to teach you proper manner?"

*A seemingly corrupt voice seemed to ring out all around psyche, a voice like that was obviously not normal yet it seemed extremely familiar for psyche, but at the same time, it would be unfair but to mention the fact that she already had voices in her head, a corrupted voice in the forest wouldn't be too out of the ordinary for her, but this one seemed to be more different than the others.*