Having hurd about what might or might not go on down in the basement.. she desided she needed to find out for herself if what she hurd might be true.

Dressed in a pair purple running shoes, a red and purple skirt that was about a inch abode her knees, showing off some of her slightly tanned and silky looking thigh, along with a soft red tshirt she desided to sneak down to the basements after dark. Comeing out of the dorms she looks softly around for a moment.. waiting for a late night student to walk by she sneaks off down the road heading for the building where the basement was supposed to be. Slipping around a corner she stops to stare at the large dark shadowy building. Only a street light slightly flickering giving off any sort of light on this moonless night.

Nodding slightly to herself as she flicks a couple of stay strands of red hair out of her eyes that had escaped the thick braid down her back she steps forward making her way to the side door. Listening for a moment to make sure she hears no one, she opens the door slightly and gasps as it seems to squeek loudly. Her breath catching in her throat for a moment as she waits for headmaster or something worse to suddenly jump out at her. With her heart beating a mile a minute for a moment or 2.. she contunes to wait.. but nothing jumps out of the shadows... Nodding again a bit she slips threw the door letting it close.. though not thinking anything of it aas it closes, the door not squeeking as it closes.. having only squeeked as it opened.

Slipping down a darkstair way she makes her ways into the darkness of the basement.. her ears hearing the soft sounds playing out around her as she starts to explore.

This was the second redhead Magadon had observed to open the door to his secondary layer. While he didn't care enough to count humanity as important enough to destroy, there was an etiquette to observe when entering a place a Savant had made his sanctuary.

This girl was quite different from the last one. Her form was slim, her eyes a sharp inquisitive, nigh fearless green. Powdering her face were the strange pre-adolescent marks the humans called freckles. But they were similar in recognizing that this was a place of veiled danger. The organ that served the child of the unknown dreams rumbled softly, like a jaguar cub's purr.

One better try subtlety at this point, he decided. No sense in scaring lunch. He warmed up his human vocal chords and called out.

"Trying out your hand at 'breaking and entering', Ms. Mollymouse?"

Stopping dead within the stairwell as she was heading down into the basement she darts and leans against the cool wall.. her eyes scanning back and forth as she doesnt see anyone or anything. Her piercing eyes darting back and forth as she scans the darkness looking for the unseen voice from whoever might be there.

Not speaking she waits with a rapid heartbeat pressing her back against the wall.

If he could sneer, he would have. But the porcelain face mask didn't allow for such facial expressions, even if he did want to twist his face into an arrogant expression that normally annoyed or intimidated humans.

His preternatural sight already picked out her hiding place, basic and unimaginative as it was. Did she really think I couldn't see her hiding there? Magadon couldn't help but cackle out loud, cursing in his utterly corrupt tongue as the sound echoed along the basement's narrow walls.

His narrow shoulders shifting in an imperceptible sigh, the being not of this earth began to shift to his human form as he silently made his way to the redhead's hiding place.

Stopping just at the corner, he wondered aloud in a singsong voice that would've made even the Joker cringe.

"My goodness, where could you be? You're absolutely nowhere to be seen..."

The unnatural hearing that was a blessing to the Nal'senshi picked up her fragile heart hammering beneath her chest. The shadows around him boiled in twisted malice, and he couldn't help but grin as he licked his soft human lips. If he could grin and lick said parts, that is.

This could be the best meal I've had in a while...

SHaking her head a bit as her heart hammers in her chest at the sound of the evil laughter along the hall. She turns quickly and starts bolting back up the stairs heeading for the door that will lead backoutside. Not bothering to glance behind her as she runs runs up over the stairs.

The footsteps alerted him, even before she started running.

Too easy.

Even before she'd planted her foot on the fourth step, all conceivable light winked just so suddenly. And right as she reached her hand upwards, he appeared.

Forming up from the top step like a fountain of black sludge, he slowly rose from the ancient stone. From the narrow eyes of the porcelain mask that surfaced from the middle of the muck, pupil-less eyes of ancient gold peered down at her, the face's lips set in a macabre perpetual grin.

And who said you could leave, you rude little girl?

Even before she could scream, ink-black tendrils burst from his back and reached for her.