Sickened was she of the day's events so far the tide’s of blood and suffering that she had brought from Magnolia to Oak Town and plenty of areas she had been there was a blood soaked path. Yet once more she was lead into the fray of suffering as her hands hovered over one more job she must commit to in this day as with a sigh she would end up in Cedar. Jumping from the back of Azazel this time she would have no need of her dragon and foot stool for the job sending them off to do their own deeds. She knew what had to be done this time around and of course she was more than eager to get it done but this time she was not content with finishing the job as planned and rather was just bored of all the jealousy she had ran into. This time her plan would bring judgement to those filled with such conceit and she knew how to do it. Walking down the streets of Cedar her eyes would wander over the crowds looking and searching for the person she was meant to deal with. In time she found them and to her surprise the job description was accurate as their looks were stunning enough for her to raise an eye.
Even with her stunned expression she would walk up to them the man standing over a flower stand looking for something when she would smile and tap his shoulder, “Pardon me but if it is flowers you are looking for I can show you a place with some of the best in Cedar.”
Turning to face her she could almost see a sickening sparkle coming from them as the would bow down and look her in the eyes, “Ah mademoiselle! Thank you! That would be most kind!”
Almost like clockwork she would lead him into the alleyway as her mind would race with hilarity her thoughts only on the fact that while his looks were amazing his intelligence was very much less so. Once in the alleyway she would quickly dash towards him and give him a kiss on the lips his body flailing at first but incapable of dealing with her strength before he would go limp and she would chuckle. Raising her finger she would speak, “Get up.”
almost like a puppet with glazed over eyes he would get up as she had commanded and she would begin to laugh.
With a barking command she would yell at the puppet of hers to write a letter of apology for their dislike of the maiden and once the command was followed she would dispose of them. In moments their head would explode and poison would sear the walls of the alleyway with corrosive acid as eyes would soon go down the alleyway due to the sound. Before anyone would be able to find her she would already be gone and heading towards the scheduled date area that she was told to head towards by the client. Once in the area she would sit down at the table she was told and wait ordering herself some coffee as she did her job. After about an hour the maiden would arrive anger in her eyes as she would tap Sayrn’s shoulder, “Pardon me but you are in MY seat…”
Turning her head she would bring upon a solemn look and hand her the letter, “I do apologize miss but… This is for you…”
Snagging the letter from her hands she would begin to read and slowly drift into despair buckling down and crying, “B-But he said he loved me…”
Almost as if it were clockwork she would note her client arriving on the scene to ask what was wrong and pick her up.
With a clap of the hands she would begin to laugh the cafe and those on the street stopping to watch, “Bravo! Bravo! Encore! Encore!”
Her sarcasm in her voice would be noted as the client would glare at her as if to say this was not part of the deal, “My such a shame about the young man but I feel you are missing a piece of the tragedy!”
With a quick movement she would before even the man could react summon a spear and ram it through both of them pinning them together, “A true tragedy has LOSS! This is not some children's story with a happy ending~ A story of lust and betrayal! Of jealousy and CONCEIT!”
With a chuckle she would look at them both and back to the maiden, “I do apologize~”
In moments the cafe would break out into panic once the situation set in as almost like she had already planned it Ouroboros would begin to glow a deep crimson giving the couple a small amount of time to look up before the the roof above them would crack and open as thousands of spears rained down on them as if an entire army had opened a volley of arrows. Walking from the cafe she would chuckle as people tried to memorize her face as others did in previous towns throwing back her crimson hair as she would leave a parting gift as in the final moments of the cafe a glowing red corrosive symbol of Savage Skull would topple the building a loud crash coming as the very supports were eaten by the acid.