No footstep sounded, no twig snapped, but it became more than apparent that Mika wasn't alone. And then a female voice spoke and confirmed it. "Odd, isn't it, how your surroundings can so similarly resemble the state of being that your personal life is in?" A small, almost delicate woman stepped from behind a tree nearby.

One eye silver mercury, the other molten gold, the cameo face is no less beautiful for the apparent exotic blood in her veins. The long blood red mane only added to that otherworldly appeal. Though delicate in bone, she was a woman of extravagent curves. Just the sort of woman you might think of when picturing the sort meant to seduce a man. Even her voice, rich and smooth, played with the mind. Sin incarnate. "Does your heart ache, little one, for the things you've given away? Or have you already decided to enjoy the replacement. He's tasty, dearest." She asked softly, mockingly.