[center][h3]π•Άπ–Žπ–†π–—π–† π•Ίπ–˜π–ˆπ–šπ–—π–” // π•Έπ–Žπ–˜π–˜ π•Έπ–šπ–—π–‰π–Šπ–—[/h3] [url=https://youtu.be/jMxU2ToSunY]⊰We’re the empty set just floating through, wrapped in skin⊱[/url] [h3]//[/h3][/center] Kiara hung back for a second and took stock of the situation. The enemy seemed to have unnatural accuracy, as if they had eyes directly on the group. She considered testing this theory using an unladylike gesture, but thought better of it. While she searched for any visible enemies, Chloe took the initiative and charged, displaying that she had an ability of her own, represented by a fancy doll-like figure. She produced a cloud of smoke, but it didn’t provide much of an obstacle to what appeared to be a sniper. Clearly the time for observance had passed. She pressed forward with an uncannily serene expression, a pink aura flaring around her. Her face broke out into a confident smile. It felt like [i]so long[/i] since[color=ec008c]γ€ŒMiss Murder」[/color]last came out to play. She was a cloaked figure that seemed to be cut out of the shadows themselves, with a pair of wide eyes that glowed pure white. She approached in lockstep with Kiara, two long pigtails trailing behind her. God, there was nothing quite like the feeling of anticipation before a good fight. It was like a drug, and Kiara was [i]addicted[/i]. She idly wondered if she’d be able to send home some souvenirs.