Morningside Cuesta [m] vieja

Juárez tsk'ed his tongue to the roof of his mouth with a gleaming smile. The starlight girl fell - through the black and down to the rocks below. The sickening little thud and umph of her body made the jaguar's skin prick with delighted excitement. 

Keep wearing yourself down, Belen. Keep diminishing that light. 

Calm as a predator in pursuit, the man began to pick his way down to the bottom of the drop. A soft hum formed on his lips. The reaper's gentle tune.