Vespisia

Step 1    Unease. Suspicion. Dread. Her presence caused these emotions and more to rise and surface in the group of people she was near. They needed her, but they feared and possibly even loathed her. She had little emotion to feel, but could sense it. It wasn’t that she looked like a ghastly being, the kind that promised unthinkable trauma and horrors. Or perhaps she did look like one? There was an unearthly sort of beauty to her, a creature on which the colors of black, green, and teal stood out starkly against the utter paleness of her being. She was rather tall and loomed over others. Her gaze was unassuming, but cold and distant.