Without warning, the chaotic swirl of memories and thoughts that had been plaguing her mind for over a century came to a close, snapping Red Widow away from her torpor. There was only to silence to greet her, and in her shock at the situation she leapt from her resting place with a predatory grace, landing on the balls of her feet as she listened for danger that wasn't there. She stood, motionless for what seemed like an entire night until finally she was assured that she was alone. Where is the Mother? The sisters...? Red Widow couldn't ponder on their whereabouts for long, as the hunger for blood clawing at her conscious was quickly becoming unbearable. Feeling her way through the darkness, the vampire grabbed hold of her old dagger and cloth, tying the latter over her head where only empty sockets remained of what had been her eyes. Time had not treated her haven well, and while she crept through its halls Red Widow made a disturbing discovery - the exit had completely caved in with dirt. If her heart could beat, it would've been racing by now; she could be trapped! I can get through this. This is nothing.
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Focusing her mind, Red Widow pressed her body against the dry earth, letting it merge with the soil while she traveled to the surface. Forcefully she broke through, mud clinging to her figure as she returned to the world at large during a storm, rain striking the ground harshly. Yet things were not the same; in the distance she could hear strange noises, like the growl of a creature she had never faced before. Stumbling back in surprise, Red Widow raised her weapon defensively, fearing the worst - was she in hell? Damned for the choice she had made all those years ago?
Location Note