((Scary is what you get! Especially with my au hehe!
Stephanie was quiet she always was, a little sadistic grin formed on her lips as she could hear the sounds of screaming. Of pain, and it would seem someone in that family had passed. Such a shame, though it was honestly that fool’s fault. The individual crossed paths with her, and honestly her keening was what led to this moment. Death was a companion, it followed her where ever she went for mortal beings, of course she was once a person herself. But alas, seems death took her, yet it would seem she had deep ties in this world. Now having a job of being a bringer of misfortune and death in her wake. For you see, she was of folklore from her Irish heritage… a banshee. Quietly she was going to move off, only to see someone she ran into before. “Here to cause more suffering to the fool?” She asked him as her red eyes looked at the demon from underneath the hoodie she wore. No cloak for her, as it was modern day after all. “To take his soul after losing a loved one, my… you really love to make people suffer.”