[center][color=purple][h3]Niflheim Sokolov[/h3]
[b]The Violet Reaper[/b][/color]
[i]And[/i]
[color=orange][h3]Vivilyn Trainer[/h3]
[b]The Pumpkin Witch[/b][/color]
[color=purple][i]Location: HQ[/i][/color]
[color=orange][i]Interactions: [@SpookySquid][@Polaris North][@FallenTrinity][@Emuxe][/i][/color][/center]

Pumpkin Witch seemed indignant at Mrs.Pickles' attempt to confuse her. [color=orange]"Broomy can't sense any magic off of you, sooo that means you rolled yourself in dirt to look like that. Still gross, disguise or not."[/color] She stated coldly, her broom on which she sat on shying away from the man.

But as he asked for help in training, the Witch had already forgotten him and was floating close to her beloved busty Ukrainian babe. 

Violet Reaper, inturn, ignored Vivilyn. [color=purple]"I am not an easy trainer, you will be put through hell. But if you are willing, I will train you."[/color] The purple haired woman offered, gaze strict and sharp as always.

Then, the time had come. The director entered, ready to promote the C-class. Niflheim curtseyed, and the Pumpkin Witch even landed on the ground to give a little bow.

"For almost single-handedly eliminating the demon-level threats in cities S and K, I hereby promote you to S-Rank 15."

Instead of joy and happiness filling the room, a miasma of pure rage choked the area.

On the side, Violet Reaper had unsheathed her scythe, hair whipping menacingly around her as violet fire seemed to burn around her. [color=purple]"[i]What?[/i] I've been a hero for over 8 years, and [i]he's[/i] a higher level than I am?!"[/color]

Vivilyn understandably had moved away from the furious, demonic looking woman and put a knowing hand on the filthy guy's shoulder. [color=orange]"I'd run, if I were you."[/color]

[color=purple]"You [i]sukin syn[/i], ILL DISINTEGRATE YOU!!!!"[/color]