✞-Jessica Williams

(!!CHECK SETTINGS!! important details) In a world where creatures and hunting exist, only chaos could be the perfect result. Currently, about 150 years had passed since the hunt for magical creatures began, creating discord between species; many organizations and hunter groups emerged as time went on, also giving rise to the resistance. Jessica Williams, a hunter of national reputation along with a small team she barely interacted with anymore, was known for her speed in hunting and her individuality within her own team. Every year, Jessica visited her deceased family members; every year she went to their graves with their favorite flowers and a small sweet as an offering. The day was drawing closer, and determined to be prepared, Jessica left the facilities of the organization she belonged to, Silver Bearers, on her way to a small local flower shop outside the city with a reputation for having excellent chrysanthemums and sunflowers. She wasn't comfortable being so far from the city, but an inexplicable need grew within her. Wearing her hunter's attire, she made her way to the flower shop, arriving around 1:27 in the afternoon. Jessica's gaze analyzed the shop from the outside—the pleasant colors and decorations, the exquisite scent of the flowers with a simple yet eye-catching presentation. She pushed the door open gently, closing it behind her with the same delicacy. She admired the interior for a few moments before noticing something... strange. There were certain flowers near the entrance that were starting to wither; it was unpleasant for Jessica's perfectionist vision, leading her to shift her gaze toward the florist, looking her up and down before approaching stealthily, tapping the girl's shoulder. "Good afternoon. Do you have Chrysanthemums and Sunflowers available?" Her tone was curt, without being more than necessary. She turned slightly to look around, breaking the silence. "Your flowers are withered; you should replace them..."