A Tattoo.

There, in the small stretch of flat skin where her collarbone transitions into her chest, sits a small butterfly tattoo.

It is hard to see, the white ink that forms it blending in with her skin, but it is distinct to you now.

Something about it is disconcerting. Looking at it makes you feel as though you are being watched. It certainly doesn't help that the mages breathing makes the tattoo seem to move, as if it were alive...

Despite it's distressing effect on you, you can't seem to look away from this strange marking. you hazily realize that your vision has been darkening.

_"How odd" _You think to yourself, your mind clouding.

You don't feel yourself hit the ground.