Sinister Von Monroe

Chapter 8

Sinister sat at her little makeshift desk she had in her Teepee, she tapped her nails and waited for this Queenie to show her pretty little face alone. Looking around, there wasn't much of a dark and creepy home feeling. She missed her overly huge mansion, her trinkets and treasures of glory. This little kingdom had none of that other than a small little busy tavern that had slow workers in it. This wasn't her grand little town back home, no, this was her personal hellhole.

Getting lost in her own little self-pity, a scent came to her nose, a scent that she had smelled earlier at the castle. "Hmmm you choose to come, and without your pets. Cute'', she called aloud, as the female would soon then enter the Teepee. "Oh, Shut up already" Jess said aloud as she stood and watched from afar. A smirk formed ever so smoothly on Sinister's face. "I came to find out why your queen wants me?" She flatly stated. "Nikita wants her blood bag supply upgraded with new genes and faces blah blah blah" Sinister gave a half ass-speech on the reasoning. "But also there is something missing that is mine, and I will find it and the one who took it will ever be so sorry when I get it back" Sinister finished as her eyes locked on with Jess's." I won't do that, I won't bring countless innocent people to their deaths” Shot back "I'll go to war if needed" Sinister grinned at the thought of war again, this was her chance to have one last great story told about her. "Very well queenie if that's what you wish, but I will say you're not what I was expecting" Sinister ended the conversation coldly. Jess scoffed and huffed as she soon then left the Teepee heated with how things went.

A whooshing sound happened within moments of Jess leaving. Sinister looked up and saw a snowy white Owl had swooped in and landed at the edge of her desk. "Mmmm, Already trouble?" She mumbled as she leaned down to remove the note that was attached to the Owl's right foot.

Sinister,

I have written to inform you that I have a new quest for you. I want that little brat queen. Kill the others if you must, but I want that little creature. She would make a great addition to my collection. How is that blade hunting going? I want it found so that you can come home and claim your honor once more.

Nikita

Sinister crumbled the note tightly in her hand. "f**k" She muttered aloud as a smirk formed on her face. "Guess this means that I have some work to do." Standing up from the desk, Sinister moved to the exit, stepping out into the brim of darkness she looked up towards the moon. The moon gave her comfort and so much remembrance to her homeland that she missed it so much. This kingdom wasn't suitable to her liking and, not to even mention, the rulers seemed to never agree on tasks that were important. Sinister moved forward into the thick trees and brushes that the forest held as a scent caught her nose. The bracing sea air smelt refreshing her nose as she drew near it.

Waves hit the coastline hard over and over again. Sinister took in the view for a moment as it was a nice sight for a change. Moving down the small hill that connected the forest to the coastline, Sinister smirked as the roaring waves crashed over and over again. Her eyes moved to a small glimmer of light that was on a big and dark outlined object that was rocking on the rough waves. Her feet moving towards the object, it would become clear that it was a ship. The ship itself was remarkable for the detailed work and even war scares it once embraced. "Touch it, and you will be sorry that you ever did" a male voice hollered from the rails. "And you are?" Sinister stated flatly and bit annoyed that all this kingdom cared about was acting like a damn drama queen about things. "I am Mr Shaw, and Cap certainly didn't mention you on the list to touch this ship" He replied as he moved himself with ease and grace to lean over the railing to peer at her. Sinister smirked "Well then, that is a shame. Maybe I needed wood to have a fire?" Sinister teased as she caught only the small glimpses of the male's appearance as the clouds moved from the beaming light of the full moon. His rough-looking fingers tapped the railing loudly as he looked down at her. He had a small wicked smirk on his lips as he then spoke in a rough but smooth voice "Didn't mention your name, lass? Shy about your name?" A low, deep chuckle escaped from his throat. With a devilish grin, Sinister spoke "Sinister". The male nodded as he then turned away from the railing. At that moment, Sinister chuckled as it was clear that she had bigger fish to look for in this little Kingdom. Turning away from the ship, her attention was caught by something else more intriguing.

A dark shadow moved back into the forest quickly, just as quickly as it was seen. "Hmm" Sinister didn't have time for nonsense behavior. She needed leads and needed them now. "Time for a drink" Sinister mumbled aloud as her feet began to swiftly move back towards the city's streets. The tavern came into eyesight. Sinister couldn't help but feel like someone had been watching her the whole way. Shaking the feeling, she entered the tavern and looked around slowly taking in every little detail that came into view. What caught Sinister's attention was a group of people that laughed endlessly and loudly. "Sinister", a male voice called from the group as he approached her. "And what brings you here this fine night? Here to cause more damage? A mess that I have to clean up?" He chuckled with a nasty, grim, raspy voice. "Oh Tushy, am I not allowed to come and have a drink? Make friends?" She taunted him in a very s****l way. He waved her off as he went to the other side of the room. "And you are the vampire that made all that mess in front of the King and Queen at the castle? Pft you look more like a trashed out bar hooker", A female called from the group as she laughed. "And you are? Oh, just a halving little elf that has nothing better to do other than to sit and gaze upon what she wishes she had?" Sinister snarled. "I am Hela, the queen's beta. You better show respect." She hissed back, as to mean that she was fearful. She was only 5'5 in height and maybe 150 pounds at most. Brown choppy hair to match her personality on top of that. Sinister scoffed, as she was just a mer plaything and nothing special in her eyes.

The male she was sitting with wasn't talking at all, and yet he seemed like an interesting character to have on a team. A reptilian sitting in a public place ordering drinks instead of serving them. "Cute" Sinister said aloud, as the door would soon open and there stood another male dressed in a long cloak. Sinister didn't have the time nor energy to fight with any other useless people tonight. She had to get some clues to help track down the ice blade and time was wasting away on all of that. The cloaked figure came closer to Sinister and held up a note that was folded. Taking the note from his hands, the male just disappeared into thin air. "Druid" Sinister whispered out as she then opened the note and began to read.