<div class="floatleft">(http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii28/ambrosia_kisses/Face%20Claims/raven2_zpskkdlnts9.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><br/><strong>Name:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=260172.msg12844132#msg12844132)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong> Day One | 3 PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, USA<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Costume (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/11/62/09/116209ecf80791bf520626dfb6c14865.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Nightwing | Open</span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Even during the afternoon with the hot sun resting high up in the sky, the city was bustling with a large crowd of people passing one another to loud honking vehicles stuck in traffic during the peak hours. For some people, the sheer liveliness of the city could be quite appealing and was just intoxicating in some way. For her, it was something very new, strange and very unfamiliar to her. Normal civilians were too focused on their own lives to even mind anything but themselves especially, which allowed the odd shadow to move unnoticed as it continued to glide across the surface of the ground like a dark ghost.<br/><br/>Azarath was a beautiful yet peaceful city which order and tranquility were upheld above anything else. In this city, however, was a total opposite and she found herself almost overwhelmed. Deciding a quieter area would be best, the shadowy abnormality headed into a long alleyway between two tall buildings to distanced itself from the thick crowd of people. The odd shadow then finally stopped to allow her full form to rise and emerge from the black inky hole — as if there was a lift mechanism beneath her feet to assist her up to the surface.<br/><br/>The strangeness didn't end there, of course. Not when the stranger was dressed rather oddly; mainly wearing a long dark cloak with the hood over its head. Black feathers stuck out from the shoulders to look like a feathery shoulder cape, then added with a special touch of a large ruby brooch pinning the cloak together. The darkness within the alleyway seemed to slip closer to the stranger's form; as if the very body was beckoning it like a lover's whisper. Nonetheless, the hooded stranger started to take a few steps forward with the intention of taking a walk this time but however, the figure stopped in his trek.<br/><br/>"Do you intend on just following me the whole day?" If there was some sort of humor within the sentence, it would be difficult to pick it up especially when the stranger spoke in a very steady yet monotonous voice. It became very clear that the new arrival was a female from her voice alone. Nonetheless, the figure turned herself around to face her front towards the approaching stranger, ".. I don't sense any danger from you, so maybe you can help me. I was hoping to know on what had become of this world's heroes and heroines?"<br/><br/>She paused for a moment and finally, she pushed her hood back away from her face to reveal her dark violet hair and her otherworldly features, "Unless you're one of them? I mean no harm and I actually came with a message.. Not a really good one, sure, but I figured you guys would appreciate it hearing from me, at the very least."</span>