[Welcome, welcome, we have our audience. The smell of burnt flesh mixed in with all the other burning scents is unpleasant but you guys can put up with it, right?
Nevertheless, looking up close is really as unpleasant as it would be for any other corpse--while the heavy charring obscures most of their main features, it's clear that the figure is fairly slight which has been made all the more delicate-looking with how the heat has desiccated some of the flesh. Even so, there are still some hints of this person that, while severely damaged by fire, still remain intact enough that they're left identifiable. For example, there's the high heels that remain on the floor of the car cabin. And there are some clumps of hair that, while burnt, can still barely be made out to have been blond in color. Lastly, there is of course the pair of elegant earrings that dangle from their ears even now, even if the luster has been tarnished by the flames.
They were someone who stood proudly when in the shadows yet shrunk away from the light. So perhaps seeing them here, with their body slightly curled as if cringing away from the sun, is a little bit ironic.
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Nevertheless, looking up close is really as unpleasant as it would be for any other corpse--while the heavy charring obscures most of their main features, it's clear that the figure is fairly slight which has been made all the more delicate-looking with how the heat has desiccated some of the flesh. Even so, there are still some hints of this person that, while severely damaged by fire, still remain intact enough that they're left identifiable. For example, there's the high heels that remain on the floor of the car cabin. And there are some clumps of hair that, while burnt, can still barely be made out to have been blond in color. Lastly, there is of course the pair of elegant earrings that dangle from their ears even now, even if the luster has been tarnished by the flames.
They were someone who stood proudly when in the shadows yet shrunk away from the light. So perhaps seeing them here, with their body slightly curled as if cringing away from the sun, is a little bit ironic.
Constance von Nuvelle is dead.]