Not Looking For Little Red Riding Hood

[Nox]

Nox bounced Lily as he walked, she was being fussy, like she knew he needed the reason to pace back and forth around the block. But Nox was pretty sure it just wasn't just her intuition, the horde felt restless too. Like it wanted to run and feed and fight. He felt caged and starving, which meant so did the horde. Something was different and maybe it was just being this close to the horde after a while.

Sage dinged his phone and he didn't bother looking at it, there was only one reason for the hacker to message him. He'd sent the bait and now the game was afoot. The power hovered close at hand. Nox had a weave tied off around Lily already and now he just held one reado to complete if anything were to happen. For now he walked Lily around trying to calm her.

Peter Andersen walked out the side alley of the Bacarrat Mansion wearing a nice winter jacket over what Nox could only assume was a black suit with a matching hat. Typical Old World Atharim getup. Who the fuck thought hunting in a suit was a good thing?

Andersen was heading to his car. Which meant that it had to be now. Nox let go of his other weave and reached for a new inverted weave that would stop Peter Andersen's heart. It wasn't all that hard. The weave blocked the arteries around the heart and it sorta exploded -- just like a heart attack. The power changed easily and Nox wondered if it had anything to do with already holding the power. But it came easily. Nox followed behind him and applied the weave with ease. Peter Andersen should clutch his chest and drop to the ground and no one would think more of it.