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Amaryllis got a good chuckle out of that. [color=778899]“Getting popular, aren’t you, Rina? Keep this up and you'll have all the girls eating out of your hand.”[/color]

But that was all it was worth, and the whole blood-drenched aesthetic was becoming rather dry and unappealing. Sirens sounded in the distance, mundane police no doubt attracted by the sheer amount of devastation wrought upon this area, devastation that the veil of ignorance itself was insufficient to fully camouflage. What would it be this time? A gas pipe explosion? Another smile, and the Knight of Rose turned to the Wrought Iron Huntress once more.

[color=778899]“I must withdraw now, m’lady, and purify myself of the eldritch taint that cleans onto my form. Though it pains me to separate from you so soon after meeting again, I know it shall only be a fleeting departure. Prithee send for me when you desire good company to compliment comforting cuisine. But for now…”[/color]

A final scattering of rose petals, and the girl bounded off into the distance.

[color=778899]“…farewell, and godspeed!”[/color]