Demaris stared at the blood stained hammer, her hand trembling as she looked at the trails that dripped from the tip of the mallet drown her forearm and dripping off the end of her tiny pointy elbow. Her pupils were large as she looked to the mangled pile of meat and bone, there was hardly any way to know what this creature was before she'd made it into this disgusting ravaged mess. Still, as horrified as she was, her only thought was that this could be her first meal in days. She dropped the hammer with a loud clang and she winced at the sound. She looked around the cabin she stood in, a fireplace lit in front of her, and a set of wine glasses half filled on the table, along with 2 plates of steak and mashed potatoes. Her heart skipped a beat and she launched herself upon the plates, hardly caring that she was ripping into it with her teeth and blood stained hands.<br/>She had no idea how she'd gotten here, but that was far more typical than she liked to believe. That was the problem with having 50 some odd people in her head. As she downed the food, she licked the blood from her finger tips and her eyes flashed red. She hardly took time to digest the food before she looked to the glasses of wine that only translated to her as being a pretty red liquid and immediately she downed both of them, ignoring the nearly immediate dizzying reaction it caused. Still, her hunger was not sated, and she looked around the cabin for the kitchen, sifting through the drawers and cabinets for anything to devour.<br/>Finding nothing, she sulked as she made her way back to the living room and she fell to her knees in front of the bodies. She reached her hands into the mess, ripping the meat from the bones. It was rather obvious that these were two humans, but she denied the fact. Once the bodies were picked, all that remained were organs and bone. She moved closer to the fire and curled up in front of the flames and quickly fell asleep, unsure of who she would be the next day. Her fear overtook her as she slipped away.<br/><br/>Lili awoke groggily the next morning. She hardly wanted to move and even the small bits of light that bled into the room seemed to make her head hurt. She examined her surroundings, noting a fireplace that had clearly burned out in the night, judging by the heat the embers still gave off. The room reeked of death and rot and as she took in a deep breath she felt her chest swell with a vile backlash against the smell. She managed to choke back her sickness as she realized that it was, once again, time for her to clean up after their messes. She forced herself to her feet and took in the dizzying sight of the two picked clean bodies and this time she couldn't help but lose her stomach over it.<br/>After managing to pull herself together, she sought out cleaning supplies and she proceeded to wipe everything clean and erase nearly every hint of the horrors that had taken place the night before, leaving the whole cabin to smell like bleach and various other substances.<br/>At the end of the day, once she'd finally managed to erase her existence once again, she salted the bodies and put them upon a pire so that they could lay to rest and, as she lit the fire, she slowly walked away.<br/>As she walked, Lili pulled out a diary and she started to talk to it. The book glowed as she wrote and each word she spoke began to scribe itself into the book. "Day 722: I awoke this morning to yet another mess of theirs that I was forced to clean up. I can't continue life this way...they'll undoubtedly find me some day, until then I run...By my analyses of this, I can assume that, while it was clearly Rose that...murdered those poor souls, it was the child that...consumed them..." and Lili forced back her stomach once again and she looked ahead to the edge of a town. She decided she would finish this entry at a more convenient time and she made her way towards a tavern for something to force down her throat.