Wapun Meadow broken fingernails

The devil had finished with her, and he was not interested in hanging around while she sought help to heal her shattered soul. Instead, he regarded the stranger who was racing toward them with a cold stare, drew his lips over gnarled fangs in a twisted grin, and turned away from them. On stilted limbs he had come and conquered, and those same lengthy legs would carry him away. He did not stop to check if his victim was still breathing; he departed from the scene and disappeared into the shadows. Ithrik was not a fan of being outnumbered; he would retreat before he was ever in a position of that sort. He scoped the terrain for his nephew and put himself on the path to find Iliksis in the wilds.