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Mia raises an eyebrow, smiling brightly. "You.... captured Nathan? Oh my. How impressive. You must have used that really competent and capable demon minion you have. Oh wait, nobody in your employ could even harm him." Still smiling, Mia impales his left eyeball, removing it from it's socket using the scalpel. She then drips a few drops of Black Blood into the eye socket, which immediately begin digging into the flesh, the cells dividing and multiplying as they absorb his demonic cells. "So here I am, with the dipshit who claims to have killed a Witch-Kishin without anyone else noticing, and the gullible jackass who believes him. And you know what? I think we're going to have a great time together, Ozzy. Bright futures await us."

The Black Blood would spread through his body, multiplying and growing, even as Mia added more to the pool. It sliced it's way through flesh and bone, working it's way into his muscles, into his every vein, into his brain and his heart. The regenerating flesh was simply devoured once more, until Ozzy gave up on regenerating. His skin began to peel from his flesh, and his bones began to crack, and yet his body remained perfect form, the Black Blood sustaining him. "I'm not going to take things slow, you see I'm an impatient girl. And 'slow' implies that there's going to be an end. But Ozzy, from this point on, you're my bitch. And you'll wake up every morning licking my heels, and you'll spend every day doing whatever I want. And maybe, if you beg me, I might let you rest every now and then."

Slowly, Mia moves the blade to Ozzy's left arm. The Black Blood held him in place, and both Cosmos and Voidwalker guarded her. Nothing could conceivably interrupt her, no rescue would appear. Any magic Ozzy might use would be countered, any attack he performed would be redirected. Smiling, Mia begins to cut into the muscle, knowing that once she finishes, Ozzy will never again be able to move under his own strength. "So how oh how did you get that picture, bitch?"