[color=f49ac2]Nuna Mori[/color]

What looked to be skin at her last glance, now was a frosted surface. [color=ed1c24]"You're craving for your power back, aren't you?"[/color] With her hand still lingering around his neck, Daichi sought it as an opportunity to strike. With remarkable speed, as expected from the cat, his palm went by aiming for her stomach. The last thought she had before its impact was, [i][color=f49ac2]Oh shi- [/color][/i] She braced herself for the attack, allowing his palm to sink into her abdomen. She just had to sacrifice something for her bringer goal. As Kuroda's hand was impaling her, pushing her back, she caught grasped of it.  With the time that interceded from his strike, she was grappled onto his arm, sure to feel his skin and administering her tranquilizing touch. She was sent flying quite the distance but made sure to bring him along. In a winded stance with her hand still clutching his forearm, she wearily stated, [color=f49ac2]"What can I say? It's in my nature."[/color] She got closer to his face, preparing to suck the energy out of him with the suction of her kiss.