She had taken so much effort to get some privacy in the home she had found and left so long ago. Yet it was all for not, as eyes far seeing had sensed her the moment she stepped upon the land. Eyes that had turned away from their long standing project, watching Jiyu move about to a most private of places even Capone honestly hadn’t known about. That wasn’t to say she didn’t know plenty about mansion that The Rosebloods called their home.
“My my my.” Said Capone in a foreign, male sounding voice from behind Jiyu. It was the voice of one of Capone’s many souls that she had at one point devoured and made part of her. And she was using it for the sole purpose of freaking Jiyu out, if only for a second. “Does your mother know you eat like this?”
Her form was slightly transparent. Not because it needed to be persay, but because she choose to have it be. Capone didn't want anyone thinking that she was back in the flesh. Not yet at least. This spirit form would do for her.
“My my my.” Said Capone in a foreign, male sounding voice from behind Jiyu. It was the voice of one of Capone’s many souls that she had at one point devoured and made part of her. And she was using it for the sole purpose of freaking Jiyu out, if only for a second. “Does your mother know you eat like this?”
Her form was slightly transparent. Not because it needed to be persay, but because she choose to have it be. Capone didn't want anyone thinking that she was back in the flesh. Not yet at least. This spirit form would do for her.