Ariela~

A soft breeze cuddled her arms, Ariela's eyes fluttered open. She was greeted by a vortex of black, white, and red. The swirling and distorted world that surrounded her temporarily sent her into a state of shock. She shot up and stumbled blindly into the abandoned street. [b] Let me lead you [/b]. Artemus's soft voice greeted her Ariela felt at ease, she was reminded of him in that moment, of how he watched over her, and slowly her vision began to return. 

Part blind, and completely disoriented, Ariela followed the soft tug of Artemus as he led her through the maze of the abandoned city. Ever so slowly she mad her way closer to the safe house. She crept through the alley ways, undetected, and protected.

Unbeknownst to Ariela, small vortex stretched out 3 centimeters from her body, she blended in, looking to be naught but a shadow in the alleyways. Ariela eventually arrived at the entrance, her body weaker than it had ever been. She crept through the hidden entrance and entered the abandoned hospital. There was only one way in, and only she knew of it. Hidden behind rubble the hole in the back wall served as the entrance and exit to the Hospital, all other ways of access had become impassable, Ariela had led many poor souls into this building, none of which had been heard of again.

She stumbled into one of the rooms, inside was a young boy. She fell towards him and took out her machete. His body fell limp and Ariela felt power being restored to her. As her vision returned she took a seat on a chair next to the boys corpse, next was the part she despised most. She prepared herself for the gruesome ritual that awaited her.
Slowly she began carving the meat off of the boy's bones.