Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140219044430/@comment-5290299-20140606135828

Light grey eyes glanced from the corner to gaze at Ciaran. As she watched the Bat Faunus move closer to her, the scientist retuned her glance to the picture on the wall.

"Yes. This monster in the mural." A slender, cream colored finger pointed at the scene. It was of the monster, and what appeared to be stick people fighting it off.

"This might be a Grimm, and yet it is one I have never seen before." Grey eyes shined in wonder. What manner of beast would this Grimm be? Records of all the Grimm should have been documented by now due to the years that have passed since the time of the city's activation.

Perhaps she was wrong and this was not a Grimm, but then why would people who were skillful enough to craft Dust into statues paint a picture of a grotesque monster on a wall, let alone in a place where bat were worshiped?

Or...was it possible the beast was the city's natural enemy? The devil in their religion?