Sekhet rolled her head on her shoulders, a few pops could be heard. She smiled down at the human kneeling in front of her. A smile parted her lips. He large greying to white wings flared out behind her, her long hair was blowing in the breeze. This man had pretty much thrown himself at her when she walked down towards the town. She had gotten used to this from both men and women a like. They all thought she was a messenger of the Almighty. "Please, angel, why has god let this happen, my wife, my children, all gone," tears were streaming down his face. Sekhet only laughed and placed a hand on his face, moving as if to kiss him. "Because, the Almighty, hates the race he mistakenly created."<br/><br/>The man did not have time to process what she said as suddenly his blood started to stream out of his eyes and ears and he screamed in pain. Sekhet kissed the man. When she stood up a little blood was trickling down the side of her mouth and she smirked at the mans screams. His blood rushed from his body and she had it dance around her hand. "Delicious." Her smile still played on her lips. She used her finger to scoop up the blood at the corner of her mouth and put the tip of her finger in her mouth. "Mmm," with that she held the orb of blood where it was and started walking away. When she was far enough away the orb of blood exploded as the man lay on the ground a look of pure terror on his face.<br/><br/>Sekhet was dressed in long boot cut jeans, with a crimson and black corset and a matching crimson cloak. She had this cloak made specially for her as it allowed her the full range of motion for her wings, and she wore tall black heeled shoes. As she walked to the bar most vampires hung at she did not realize that she was being followed by a golem.