[center][color=plum][h3]Niflheim Sokolov[/h3]
[b]The Violet Reaper[/b]
[i]Location: Alleyway
Interactions: [@FallenTrinity] [/i][/color][/center]

Niflheim tensed. Should she trust him? Maybe his power merely seemed menacing. It wasn't right to judge something just by how it appears. Still, why did she feel so cold in it? It was practically radiating with evil. It just didn't make sense, why would others have experienced this at all? And if they did, where were they now? The thoughts made her shudder, and the questions made her head hurt.

But... this may be her only chance at becoming strong enough. She tries so hard, training until she practically faints but the improvement seems to be minuscule. This could help her, she could become truly powerful as an S-class. She could make a difference in the world.

Tentatively, Niflheim replaced the scythe upon her back and rolled up her sleeve to reveal plump blue veins in her arm. [color=plum]"... Alright. I don't mind the pain. Don't misuse my trust, it is very hard to get."[/color] [i][color=plum]And you still don't fully have it[/color][/i] She thought. Violet Reaper turned her face away, not wanting to see what this 'injection' looked like. Hopefully it would be over soon.