"Also, how far do we have to go for it?"The strung a cord of thought in her  brain about the hunt. Why was the hunt always her decision? Well, at least he gave her suggestion a go. She waited for him to finish preparing himself for the adventure of the kill before speaking.<br/><br/>“ So let’s be picky with our prey.” Her nails were now scraping against each other in anticipation of the hunt. Its sound was like a nail scraping against a chalkboard. Eerie, and slightly loud. “ I don’t want an ordinary person that everyone will cry over. I want someone who looks complex. You get to chose the prey but I want to initialize the hunt. I am starving, maybe two people would work for this. “The blood lust began to pump through her wings making them flap.<br/><br/>The moon was slowly spreading its tiny evanescent light upon the earth. She started hopping in anticipation of the hunt. After, her roommate finished getting cleaned up it was time for the hunt. Time to listen to the hearts of humans as they breathe their last breath.<br/><br/>She stepped out onto the street. In the human eyes, the two of them looked like two regular people. Glamour only lasts till the human fear immerses itself into the brain. Only then does the glamour fade and the fun begin. Humans would see them as an ordinary couple until the moment their intent is made clear. The street was empty aside from them walking. At night the only souls walking or around were those that did not value how fleeting life is. Or rather what horrors lurk among them.<br/><br/>“So you get to the pick the place, and the food.” She spoke the words knowing that this meant the hunt was slowly approaching and it made her stomach growl at the thought. On the outside, their conversation would seem utterly normal. The other monsters would be able to see that they were monsters but that was the y  were the only other creatures that can see through such strong glamour. Well, unless a god appeared which was unlikely.<br/><br/>Once they reached their typical feeding ground which was a wooded park. Trees swayed with the wind trying to make their movements slow but beautiful. Snakes hissed between the grass making her smile at the creatures pleasant sound. A owl hooted nonchalantly which was a sweet sound. Being a monster had one advantage besides killing. It is the ability to hear such great creatures that are innocent, but each have a deadly bite against their prey. It was natural. Nature made them so that they could prey upon humans.