[i]Her mask fell off from the fall, and the soft moonlight illuminated her extraordinarily pale skin, thin face, nose and lips, and her hood having fallen off, it was clear that she had shoulder length, silver hair. She appeared to be in her mid twenties, and she grit her teeth as her eyes watered from the frustration and confusion of it all. She pointed the revolver at the creature, firing three explosive bullets at him, shakily attempting to get to her feet. She knew that he'd simply use his strange, supernatural magic once more and negate the shots, but she didn't know what else to do.[/i]