“Did you hear? It’s supposed to rain tonight.” A calming voice said, its possessor carefully putting her left leg in front of the other with careful precision. She had been walking around the city late at night with a person who she had strong feelings of affection for. The curfew set in place by her parents was very much in the past by now, but she could care no less. She was six-teen and felt eight-o-clock was far too early to go home. “I want to watch it with you.”
The darkness had settled in quite comfortably on this particular side of town. Street lights were not as abundant as they should have been, and with the lack of traffic as well, there was little to light their way. But something about the tenderness of another’s company melts away that worrisome feeling and replaces it with something much greater. “Oh! Look, up there” Ashe called out, smiling a cheeky grin and pointing into the parted clouds. Coincidentally it was a full moon that night, setting the mood even further for them. It seemed as though nature itself approved of the two being together, or so she liked to imagine. “May i-“She started, then halted her sentence. There was an abrupt pause in everything around her as she slipped into a baffled state. Subconsciously she gripped her lover’s sleeve so tightly that pain built up in the surface of her palm. He had seen it too, and was pivoting on his heel to run in the opposite direction just as she fell to her knees. It wasn't the moon, but a large beastly figure standing tall roughly one block away from them. Its chest heaved violently with every intake of air it took between the exposed sharpened teeth bared towards them. Its silver needle-like coat carried with the wind as it stepped out into the open. In Ashe’s head she could hear the echoing, deafening sounds of the boy screaming out for her. He was far too terrified to run back in the direction of the Lycan to retrieve his ‘girlfriend’, and so the kid bolted. She was far too petrified to flee, and even if she was not, the brute was just over her now. Little did she know that the being just in front of her was not here due to an isolated incident. They had a history together, whether she knew, liked, or accepted it.
He had been latched to Ashe as if to replace her shadow for some time now. She had become an obsession for him, completely fascinated in her from head to toe. To begin with, he was a natural born Lycanthrope and had a keen attraction towards humans in general. Something set her far apart from the others though. Had he figured out what exactly that was, maybe some of the fixation would have ceased to some degree. But here he was, on the night of a full moon, standing over her unsure of what he would do next. Imagine having everything you’ve ever wanted in life. What now? You have it. It’s all yours and just waiting for you to take hold of it. And so he did. His jaws spread open over the top of her. Saliva trickled out from between his yellowing fangs down into her glistening midnight hair. Ashe, having completely lost touch with reality for the last few seconds, looked up to the scene that had developed while she had zoned. “Ah-Hng!“ she cried, her expression holding the same blank face, only the shape of her eyes going completely round in shock, then filling with tears. The bite had completely overtaken her left shoulder, reaching virtually half way down her back. The excruciating pain was unimaginable to the human mind. Never did she think once that things such as he existed, nor that this volume of pain was even capable of being felt. It was all simply too much. She mentally blacked out.
In the dreams that occurred while she rested, she can vaguely reminisce seeing herself walk into her home spilling blood upon the floor. Her parents seemed worried at first, as a parent should seeing their child nearly ripped in half, but at a certain point in the recollection they begin to run from her. In what little conscious mind she had left, she assumed this to be a dream mixed in with reality.
This, however, was not the case…

PLACE OF BIRTH, Athens, Greece.

FACE CLAIM, MAHOU SHOUJO MADOKA MAGICA, homura akemi — Ashe Vesna

SCHEDULE, Sociology, biology, music, culinary arts.

INVENTORY, Ashe has her old mobile phone (service disabled) with numbers from her previous relationships, although these relationships have been severed due to time. Falling into a three year long slumber shows you who your true friends really are, and apparently she had none. Among little things that she used to keep such as makeup and house keys, she usually keeps herself light on accessories.

RANK, Omega.