Adelia RP Test

The starry sky stretched out before her in an endless canvas. Night had fallen over the city, opening up a world of possibilities for the petite young woman. She pondered what she would be doing that night, and came to a definite conclusion, smirking to herself.

Adelia daintily walked down the alleyways with a liesurely gait, her skirt flouncing playfully with every step she took. Her light pink waves of hair cascaded down her shoulders, and she smelled of expensive perfume. It didn’t take long for her to attract the attention she desired, and soon she could feel the presence of an older man following her down one of the darkened alleys.

She turned around, reaching a dead end, and feigned surprise when the grimy old man was closing in on her. “Well hello there, dollface. What’s a cutie like you doing out so late without her papa?” he teased in a husky growl, grinning maniacally. He was mere feet from her, and he suddenly lunged in to grab her wrist. Adelia twirled gracefully, avoiding his grasp. In an instant, she lifted her skirt, pulling out her knife. Without hesitation, she shot towards her prey, diving down and cutting his acheles tendon with the knife. Shrieking in extreme pain, he fell to the ground.

“Oh, not much, really. Just cleaning the streets of scum like yourself.” she said nonchalantly. The man cursed at her, shouting expletives as he screamed in pain. “Ssh…. you’re going to make a scene, silly man.” she taunted in a sweet, melodic voice. She knelt down, using her index finger to lift up his chin. “Now now… you best quiet down.” she warned, though when he continue to curse her name and shout, she suddenly tighened one of her hands around his bony throat. As he gasped and sputtered for air, she reached into his mouth and yanked on his tongue, now releasing his throat in order to grab her knife and place it over his tongue.

“I warned you, old man.” she said, smiling sweetly before slicing through the dense muscle of his mouth.