A scream in the night. The sound of a hunter on the loose. And bodies, mangled and bleeding, all around. Blood pooled the floor to the small gas station, that was set out in the middle of nowhere, the lights flickering, and the night air suddenly falls silent after the last scream died out. What appeared to be a young woman rises from her last kill, her bare feet crimson from stepping in the pools of blood. It also dotted her bare body, which was slightly odd looking. It looked as if she was pure white in color, with black markings up and down her skinny frame. Her eyes, which were blood red in color, glowed slightly, even in the lighting of the gas station. She moves with a certain killer-like gait, a hunter of the night.<br/><br/>At the sound of a engine rumbling in the night, the woman looks up, eyes wide with surprise. It was rare for so many people to be here, and yet here was another person. She was full however, so instead of waiting to attack, she changes into her normal form, her whole appearance changing drastically. Her black, straight hair grows wavy and a silvery purple, her eyes a light violet. Her skin changes to a very pale ivory, and the markings disappear. Also, clothes appear, a dark violet red dress covers her body, and long white lace up boots. Once dressed, she makes her way to the front of the gas station, just in time to see a man appear through the doors.<br/><br/>For a bit she quietly stalked him, not making a sound, as she followed him as he browsed the shelves of the gas station. After a bit, she steps out, and clears her throat, attempting to get his attention. "Hello there." She says, her voice quite chilling to hear, and she moves forward. "It would be a good idea to leave if I were you..." She continues, smiling, sharp teeth glinting in the gas station's light. The sound of her boots clicking against the floor echoed in the empty shop, and she only stops when she was right in front of him. "So...like I said...it would be wisest...if you left."