As she crashed her way through the undergrowth in pursuit of her prey Mayumi could hear DIego just ahead of her, in a moment she'd be on him and one swipe of her spectral blade would have his soul locked in one of her spiritual prisons until all his energies were wasted away. In some ways she thought it too good an end for such an irredeemable fiend, as some of the souls she held captive enjoyed the privacy and solitude the crystal cells provided.

Smashing through a particularly large bush Mayumi suddenly found herself standing in an old, overgrown temple and for a moment spun on the spot in confusion. Had her senses misled her? Had she taken a bad turn? All she knew for certain was that her quarry had eluded her and was nowhere to be seen in the open and once-grand chamber. Instead a figure with glowing green eyes stood before her, radiating holy power.

Quickly dousing her blade and returning it to her belt Mayumi dropped to her knees in reverence. [color=00aeef]"Oh Holy One, whose name I may not know but whose wonder I can perceive with the clarity of a pure heart, might I please enquire as to the location of the vile fiend whose path drew me to this place?"[/color]