Esdeath sat outside the prison making small ice sculptures in the grass. She had been sitting here since the early morning sun rose into the sky. It was one of the few days she did not have Itsuki by her side. On a day like this she would travel and wait outside the prison until a guard decided there was a prisoner unlucky enough for her to have her fun. Today was slow only one guard had even stepped outside today and that was to smoke a cigarette. She sighed wondering what Itsuki was doing as she looked down at the small ice figures before her.
It seemed like hours as she sat listening to the bird singing their songs. She had taken her small figures and morphed them into abominations of limbs and looks of pain. She was getting anxious waiting for the door to open beside her. Each noise catching her attention as she twirled a small ice kunai in her fingers. It was like an animal i a cage waiting to be set free. She almost felt a bit of sorrow for the first prisoner who saw her that day. She was going to take her time and savor the screams.
It seemed like hours as she sat listening to the bird singing their songs. She had taken her small figures and morphed them into abominations of limbs and looks of pain. She was getting anxious waiting for the door to open beside her. Each noise catching her attention as she twirled a small ice kunai in her fingers. It was like an animal i a cage waiting to be set free. She almost felt a bit of sorrow for the first prisoner who saw her that day. She was going to take her time and savor the screams.