Insan, Spirit of Chaos

She hovered upside down on the ceiling, watching the girl lazily in her shadow form. She reached out slowly, drawing all of the fingers of her right hand but her pointer and thumb into her palm. 'bang' dead. She rotated slowly in a circle, 'laying back' against the top of the room 'bang' 'bang' she smiled. The girl was far too concentrated for her own good. Insan flexed her transparent shadowy hand, admiring it. Hmm. She really did need a new body soon. Perhaps... Something more divine? She smirked, staring at the angel below her with something resembling affection. She had better watch those pretty little wings of hers. As Katie left, Insan billowed down to the floor and collected herself there. With a silky swipe of her fingers, the light sources were blacked out. Maybe she could to just a little bit of hunting.