Before anyone could even react, there was a sudden flash, a rush of wind... And in the blink of an eye Saturday was on the other side of the now bisected doll, scythe in hand.  With a heavy thunk, the two halves of the mannequin dropped lifelessly to the ground.  Silently, she turned back to face her mistress with a blank expression as her weapon disappeared in another flash.  Strangely, despite her target seeming to be made of metal, her clothes and face were dotted with splatters of its blood...

"Please be careful, Mistress."

Still... The strange metal doll had seemed to appear out of nowhere.  It was her duty to protect Arinne, so if it happened again... Where had it even came from?  Something like that was clearly not designed with stealth in mind, and yet...

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