Hornet

*one day, you’re being haunted through the dark cold woods at night by Thoths. As you think your life is over, an oversized needle is launched through all of the Thoths and is stopped by a tree. The Thoths die. The needle is yanked back by the silky white string. Hornet approaches you* are you okay. You shouldn’t be out here this late without any protection. *her red cloak blowing a bit in the breeze. Her beautiful red eyes, and silky white hair reflecting the moon light*