The Dark Inside [Karin, Catherine]

The Ruins of so many places still stood like bright scars on the flesh of the states. Karin's eyes stared calmly out to the horizon of the city itself. It used to be called Fort White. Given the population before the invasion, Florida had seen quite a bit of demon attention. The city itself was now almost nothing but abandoned buildings, and a number of hollows still roaming the place. A sigh escaped her as her own energy scaled back down, a quartet of corpses behind her as she stared out into the landscape. It had been a pain dealing with them, but they had been dealt with all the same. The darkness of her sclera still lingered, but the transformation of her hands had reverted to normal at least as she slowly eased herself down, not quite dropping it entirely incase there were more hunting in the area.

Hm.

Peeling the flask from her jacket, she made her way to the hollow she'd had her eyes on. A large bird that had spewed acid. Opening the container, she poured the fluid over its carcass, watching as unlike the others, its body ceased to continue dissolving entirely. She'd have to cut it to pieces probably. No matter. Peeling a thread from her sleeve, she sharpened it and began slicing the hollow into smaller pieces. It was a lengthy process. But the bounty was well worth it.