Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170103091405/@comment-26517142-20170412074924

Racer (the Aswang, newly named) directs her fellowmen to a dimly-lit village. Bones stuck in old-fashioned spears decorated the entrance. There was a brazen chill on their air as the group entered. And all around them.. were Aswang species, all very different, but all entranced by them.

Racer kneels.

Before her... stands a colossal Aswang marked in obscure tattoos. She and Racer.. looked alike.