The hell was this?!
Blood covered the ground, which could have been easily mistaken for some sort of spaghetti sauce had the smell not given it away immediately. It was a very peculiar scent, and had been the reason she had stumbled across it in the first place. That much blood? Even from a distance she knew whoever it was had either been dying or already dead. No one could lose that much and still be alive.
But, as it was... there was really nothing left but the mess of blood, so there was no chance of whoever that had been still being alive.
It was definitely time to find out what the hell had happened, and she knew one place she could go for all of the answers she needed. With her folded up gun-scythe hanging from her hip, and her cape around her form, she knew she was more than protected for the trip: in the off chance that whatever had been out here murdering things showed up again.
So, she took to the sky, putting her speed to the test as she headed straight towards Darkman Tower, more importantly, the roof. She could only hope that whatever had happened hadn't hit that close to home...