[u][b][center][color=ed145b]Willow of the Wisps[/color][/center][/b][/u]

Willow wasn't sure to kill Oros then and there or return the kiss back to her. Her scattered mind leaving her dazed under the assault of the girl's kissing. Her cat ears flick up in surprise and interest. The girl wasn't a terrible kisser, and this fact more than anything spared the girl from any retaliation. Willow licked her lips.

[color=ed145b]"Hmm. What a daring sort you are. You'll be a perfect little acolyte. Dumb, eager, and powerful. Tastes of sour apples. My favorite."[/color]

She'd make an exaggerated show of licking her lips, and promptly shove Oros's mouth with a suddenly summoned green apple.

[color=ed145b]"Don't do it again in front of my death angel, [i]tart[/i]."[/color] She'd hiss, flipping from flirting to hostile on a dime. [color=ed145b]"Or I'll give you more than just an apple."[/color]

Rei's challenge would distract her from any further reprisal, tilting her head as she quickly reappeared at Rei's side with her violin immediately nearby. Her string was at the ready, [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NqAOGduIFbg]playing a familiar and popular tune.[/url]

[color=ed145b]"Rei, you're already pushing all the rats into the maze. I detect some lovely light girls too, they're coming along in this gathering of witches and crones. Should we capture them? Maybe coerce them to join our club? I know a couple already are chomping at the bit to get started. If you don't give them something, they're liable to pounce on you~"[/color]

[color=ed145b]"So many lost souls all in one place. So much noise and sight and sound. I feel with all of this life, it'll only be natural that death will come soon for one."[/color]