Kali glided up the stairs of the ratty apartment complex, trying desperately not to touch anything, feeling like it might taint her. She had a stoic glare etched across her face, and behind her followed four muscular half-breeds. Earlier that week a human had taken it upon themselves to intervene in the war between the coils, she was going to deal with them. The stairwell was dirty, leading off into tiny apartment blocks the poorest in the city lived in. She climbed to the top floor, reaching the door she pointed, on of the half breeds banging on it.