The person was a young girl, probably in her early twenties, her brown hair appeared dull with blue hollow lifeless eyes that dared not stare at anything but the ground. Jade couldn't catch any particular scent from the girl that linked her to any supernatural, she comes to the realization that this young girl too was a human like the butler that had guided her to the dining room.
It all happened so, what the young girl next did make Jade's eyes widen in shock. The girl had her wrist outstretched, her other hand holding onto a silver knife with razor sharp edge that glinted under the lighting of the room. The next thing Jade knows, the girl had sliced her wrist, slitting it open, letting her blood drip onto the silver wine glass with intricate designs on it. The girl didn't even wince
