It had been about 6 months since Sykyr accidentally murdered her mother and father on the morning of her birthday, but looking back, it was the best birthday ever. Not only did she learn that she could use magic, but she was finally rid of those insects of parental units. Sure it was nice, them always bending over backwards to keep her happy, but that day revealed something she would end up loving more than anything else in the world: death. The last 6 months were an unstoppable spree of lives ended wherever she roamed. In one remote village, she heard through the grapevine that she had earned the name 'Jill the Ripper,' a play off the name of a muderer from an old book named Jack the Ripper.

Now a little time and many bodies later, Sykyr would arrive in Hargeon, a port town largely inhabited by fisherman. She looked around and everything was much too...clean. This town was in need of a severe paint job and she knew just what color the town needed...red.

Interrupting her thoughts were two children that apparently saw fit to grab onto her ponytails and attempt to swing around on them. A year ago, that would have hurt, but in the time on the road, she learned to control her magic and strengthen her hair in its natural state, so this was an annoyance. But children... She grimaced but then remembered the town's paint job. And who better to take on the task than her. She flattened her ponytails to razor's edges and the children's own momentum caused them to fly off of her hair, slicing their hands almost to the bone in the process. The children ran crying and screaming from their wounds, which provoked their mothers to storm their way to Sykyr, demanding to know what she did to their poor precious babies. Sykyr chuckled menacingly before speaking. "You should have kept a better eye on them. They did it to themselves. Just like you've done this to yourselves." With the last syllable, she plunged her hair blades into the mothers' chests and held them up six inches off the ground. Blood dripped from their bodies as they squirmed on the sharpened ponytails, which only made them slide further onto the edge's causing them to scream more and so on. This lasted a few minutes, as Sykyr had learned the human anatomy and where to stab someone to draw out their death and her pleasure.

After a their bodies went limp, Sykyr dropped them with a sickening thud. By now, horrified onlookers were screaming and running around, trying to get as far from the scene as humanly possible. The two children, however, knelt over their mothers' bodies as they cried for them to wake up. One child, a girl, shrieked so loudly, Sykyr just had to shut her up. She grasped the girl by her leg with her ponytail and lifted her up upside down, which only angered the pink haired woman more. Drawing back, she hurled the little girl towards the fountain in the middle of the town square, breaking her neck and instantly killing her upon landing.

The other child, a boy, would then start beating on Sykyr's leg. As he screamed, he asked why. That's all he said, on permanent repeat, like a broken record. She had to shut up him too! She grabbed him as well with her hair, this time by his arms and held him up in front of her. Using her bare hands, she grabbed the child by his neck. "JUST SHUT UP!" as she strangled the boy. Soon, his face started to turn red and then blue, and soon after that glimmer in his eyes started to fade. Sykyr took in every second until his body went limp and she dropped him on top of his mother. She sighed with relief, and then with joy. Oh yea, this town was in for a wake up call because Sykyr was visiting. And she wanted to have some fun.

Alyssa had been walking around the streets of Haregon looking for something interesting to do. Arcane followed her suit, tail wagging happily, droplets of blood staining his feet as he had managed to walk through a puddle of blood in their last kill. Alyssa had found herself bored in the streets. Though she had much killing to do, it was becoming a chore to do it alone. She missed her demon mentor and wondered slightly how she would get in touch with the woman again. Alyssa sighed as she continued walking, her black dress blowing upwards slightly in the wind.

She heard screaming from not far off and decided to investigate. As she took a few steps forward, she suddenly saw a little girl fly by in front of her eyes, crashing into a fountain to her left. Alyssa saw the blood begin to seep out of the girl's body and knew she was dead. She wondered who was killing her victims. The death's on these streets belonged to her and her mentor. As she turned the corner, she found a woman holding a child by her hair, killing him with the use of it and Alyssa was entranced. The woman was beautiful and the way she smirked as she killed the child brought good chills to her spine. She knew she had to know this woman.

Walking up to the right of her, she stopped, waiting on her to finish her kill. She noticed the body sitting in front of the woman, blood seeping out of it's wounds. "Well hello there, gorgeous. I do not ever think I have seen anyone that looked so good covered in blood before." She eyed the woman up and down hungrily watching her victims blood drip from her hair. "That is a very interesting way of killing someone, I like it. Hot, interesting, and you enjoy killing? You seem to be holding the full package currently." Alyssa added a wink to the end of her statement as she pulled a seductive smile. "My name is Alyssa, what may I call a beautiful specimen such as yourself?"

Yumi hummed to herself as she sat on the edge of a rooftop. Her long white longs dangled over the edge, innocently kicking at the air. Her long black hair blew gently in the soft spring breeze as it fell on by. The wind tickled her snow white skin. One would describe her as a snow white beauty. There were many times of beautiful women in this world curvaceous, sexy, innocent, snow white, deep tan and many others. Yumi was the snow white type of beauty with glistening snow white skin, long legs and a heart shaped face. Her innocent lolita looks could always leave her described as the innocent type. Though Yumi was far from innocent, while she appeared so she was a devious bloodthirsty little creature. The Lolita wasn't even human, she was a demon, a creature who thrived on destruction, chaos, bedlam and death/. She drank the bloody her enemies and offered their souls up to her Demonic Lord.

Yumi's deep crimson hues, like thousand shimmering diamonds cast their gaze down the Hargeon Town Square. The red of her eyes were a deep shade, like the colour of blood. Hidden within was a dark desire, a twisted darkness and evil could only be seen open careful prying. With a glance, they looked adorable and innocent but were truly sinister. These eyes had been the witnessed to countless bloodshed caused by Yumi's own hands. She had taken the life from thousands of individuals over the last sixty years snatching the life from them and offering them as sacrifices up to her Demon God Malum.

Yumi's gaze followed the scene that played before her, a pink haired woman slaughtering women's and children with her hair. Unlike Yumi who killed with merciless but brutality, these kills were brutal but far from merciful. SHe tortured her victims prolonging their deaths, turning killing into an art. The Lolita held back a scowl, merely continuing to watch the scene play out. The witch's gaze caught sight of someone arriving on the scene, it was her new sister Alyssa the young woman she had inducted as a worshipper of Malum and into the guild.

Yumi slowly began to stand up, from her position she couldn't hear what they were saying. Standing on the edge of the building Yumi dropped off the ledge allowing herself to fall to the ground. Yumi fell two stories and landed in a crouched position. Like usual she was dressed in her usual gothic lolita attire, she had not found a need to wear her Viking Armour as of yet. Attached to her back was the large two handed axe that was as big as she was. The Lolita craned her neck and began her approach. Her high heel boots splashed in a puddle of blood, the square was a mess of corpses. Each kill had been performed in the same manner slow and agonising, pain expressions on each corpse.

As Yumi approached she noticed one of the corpses, belonging to a woman, was still moving. "You missed one!" barked out Yumi as she came to a halt by the corpse, standing ten meters from the pinkette and Alyssa. Yumi withdrew the axe from her back and brought it down with both hands. The blade cut through the air with a whooshing sound before it impaled itself in the woman's head splitting it in two ending her misery.

As she was savoring the final moments of the last kill, a white haired woman approached her, greeting her by addressing the blood that now covered the hair mage's form. "Oh, I didn't realize I was having so much fun. I'm so sorry about my poor behavior." she exclaimed, saying the latter half with a heavily sarcastic tone and then laughing at her own joke. The woman continued to say that she had "the full package" to which Sykyr just winked split seconds after the woman would do the same. "Well thank you, Alyssa, was it? You can call me Sykyr and while we're being forward, it has got to be said that you don't look so bad yourself. You liked what I did to these bodies?" she turned her head slightly to motion towards the corpses that lay beside her. "That's nothing compared to what I could do to yours." she said as she winked again, immediately followed by a whipping motion made by one of her ponytails.

Her flirting was cut short by a small thud that took the form of a child. Said child would then waltz across the blood soaked square before stopping ten meters away at a 'corpse' that was still moving. She grabbed a giant axe that was as big as her entire body and effortlessly brought it down with the strength of a fully grown man. The blade came down and swiftly chopped the head of the, now officially a corpse, in half and thus ended the twitching. She had shouted that Sykyr had missed one, and she guessed was just giving her a hand. "Oh, silly me. Well, I appreciate the help, little one, but you should probably run along now. The adults are talking." she said coyly, and she turned her gaze back on Alyssa's shapely form. Normally, Sykyr would have dealt with this child the same way she would have dealt with any other, by having her join the people currently laying on the ground. But this child had earned amnesty for the day by delivering a quite impressive killing blow with a weapon that she truthfully had no logical reason to be carrying, which was also impressive by itself. But also because of the fact that the pink haired woman just may have found a new doll to play with. She continued to gaze upon the white haired woman, taking in every inch and every detail, her tongue just barely poking out the corner of her mouth. Oh, today was indeed a day of fun.

As Alyssa was examining the woman before her, she failed to realize that someone else had joined them, at least until Sykyr acknowledged them. Cocking her head to the side to view who had joined them, Alyssa was surprised yet pleased to find it had has been her mentor, Yumi. The demon who introduced her to her Lord and took her under her wing. Hearing Sykyr brush off Yumi set an uncomfortable feeling in the pit of Alyssa's stomach as she knew what the demon could do to the beautiful woman.

"Yumi, it's a pleasure to see you again." Alyssa spoke happily. Her eyes turned back to Sykyr, skimming her body as she thought of how she might diffuse any situation that might occur from the comment Sykyr had made. "I wandered upon this one causing havoc in the square. I had hoped I may be able to charm her home with me." Alyssa explained to Yumi, hoping the demon would not kill someone that her follower was attempting to take home for the evening.

The blood was beginning to pool beneath their feet, something that was not new to Alyssa nor Arcane, yet it was strange for her to be sharing the experience with someone else besides her mentor. She wondered slightly if Sykyr would run in fear if she knew the person she was sharing the blood pool with collected skills to one day make a throne from. With a chuckle to herself, Alyssa looked to Yumi to see what the demon had to say.

Yumi's right eye began to twitch at being dismissed as a simple child. It was if this woman did not put her Yumi the infamous Witch of Carnage in her eyes at all. THat Yumi was nought but a simple child to be ignored while 'adults' communicated with one another. The little demonic lolita gritted her teeth, calming her nerves down, contemplating whether she should show this woman just who she was. As an old woman, Yumi had commanded respect, her appearance had been far from frail but she held a look of distinguish and power as she walked, oozing with power. As a young lolita that she now appeared all of that was contained held within her tiny frame. Alyssa was well aware of the frightening power held within her little body, perhaps it was time to put the same fear into this woman.

Yumi swiped her axe through the air with enough force the wind blew around her from a single swipe, showing how much force she had put behind it. Yumi's eyes began to glow a demonic shade of red as a shadow loomed over her frail body, "So you do not put me in your eyes. That is something you will come to regret" A vicious smile formed on Lolita's lips as her magical aura spiked. Wisps of magical energy shaped like tongues of black fire flicked around her body growing fiercely in strength as a thick demonic pressure began to exert itself. The pressure fell on the area, to induce fear in all who felt it. A maleficent aura rose up from Yumi's body rising into the air blackening the sky. Her magical reserves had burst open like a broken damn as it permeated the air saturating it in magical energy.

The ground beneath yumi cracked as the force of her magical energy blew the corpses around her away scattering them across the square.

Alyssa felt herself getting worried for this woman's health and well being. Seeing that she needed to do something quickly, she took Sykyr's hand and drew the woman's attention towards herself. They needed to leave, if Sykyr was to survive the encounter with the demon. As she got Sykyr's attention, she swallowed the lump in her throat. "Please apologize to my master, and then I will take you and give you a night of pleasure that you could never imagine in your wildest dreams." She whispered in the woman's ear, giving her neck a little kiss before pulling back with a seductive smile. She hoped this would work. Arcane gave her a look that she brushed off before letting her fingers trail across the waist of the woman. "Please, dear one. We could have so much fun, you just must come with me." With her life hanging in the balance, Alyssa walked off, hoping the woman would follow her. She could hear her own heart beating and it was not just of fear for the woman's life, it was of excitement for if the woman decided to follow her. They could have so much fun.

-Exit-

Before the annoying, but albeit impressive child could reply, her attention was drawn back to the platinum haired woman who would coo Sykyr the likes of which she had never seen. She felt hands trailing across her waist as whispers found her ear from Alyssa asking her to apologize. She said this little girl was her master, which was met with the most perplexed look she could muster, but was followed with promises of pleasure that Sykyr could not even imagine. Many things were coursing through her mind, but curiosity was at the forefront. Her mind wondered what Alyssa could offer her in ways of pleasure, and she was strongly considering knuckling under and giving in to her request as she eyed the albino beauty up and down.

Deciding to bite the bullet, so to speak, she turned back to the child who had still not said a word, but was more than likely very angry at her comment. "I apologize. I wasn't aware a mere child would garner such respect from such a lovely creature such as this." she said, motioning towards her fun for the evening. With that, Sykyr would look back at Alyssa and stare her dead in the eyes and say seductively to the woman, "Lead the way."

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Yumi tsked in mild annoyance as she watched Alyssa drag the woman away, as if attempting to protect her from her own master. It appeared to be that Alyssa had a thing for the young woman wanting to take her away for a little night of pleasurable fun. Yumi snorted and couldn't blame her little apprentice. Yumi watched them leave, not bothering to go after them. The demonic lolita threw her axe back onto her back, turning around and began to walk away from the blood soaked town square. Yumi hummed as she walked away contemplating on what she should do, perhaps it was finally time to depart from Hargeon and head somewhere else. Already she had stayed in this location for far too long.

The demonic lolita walked through the streets of Hargeon returning to her motel room. She shut the door behind her and made her way over to the closet grabbing a suitcase and started to pack her bag. She folded her clothes over neatly placing them in the suitcase, leaving a single set of clothing out. Yumi would leave tomorrow morning after she was well rested. The lolita finished packing the last of her clothes and looked out the window, releasing a sigh of boredom.
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