Syndra - Evening<br/><br/><i>Adapter, adapter, <br/>
why are you running from me? <br/>
Do you not remember the long nights we spend together? <br/>
The laughs we had when we were together? <br/>
The times you saved my live?<br/>
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Why did you not save me?</i><br/><br/>As Natasha peered down the building, she'd notice the dark figure standing on the ground right below her, peering up at her. Now that she was this close, it was clear that something was horribly wrong with her, her figure was pitch black, as if light was simply ignoring her. And there was something wrong with her body, it looked like she was... bloated or something.<span style="color: #5F0091"><i>"Adapteeeeer.... Hahahahaha"</i></span>It was clear now that the voice belonged to this dark woman, even if Natashe couldn't see her mouth move. Or anything really, she just stood there like a statue. The sense of dread this figure was oozing out was igniting the primal instinct of survival deep inside of Natasha.<br/><br/>Sounds were suddenly silenced, or at least, the natural sounds of the city had suddenly vanished. There were no sounds of cars in the background, nor people talking or yelling, even the stray gunshot had disappeared completely, leaving Natasha alone in the dark with just the sounds of her panting breath and heartbeat.<br/><br/>A growling emerged from a rooftop nearby, just one story higher than the one Natasha was one now. It was difficult to tell at first, since the darkened figure stood against the clouded sky, but Natasha could clearly see two red lights twinkling menacingly at her, like two blood-red rubies. As a cloud passed, and the stars became visible again, Natasha would notice the immense form of a wolf hovering just over the edge of the building, its size impossibly large for a wolf!<br/><br/><span style="color: #5F0091"><i>"Ruuuuuuun..."</i></span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>