Cream wonders...BUT SHE'LL NEVER KNOW. NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW.
MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! ...Besides, she has a gut feeling Misanthropy could kick her ass easily, so it's best not to pry. Oh, and math was a must back in Nocturnal. All the numbers you needed to crunch to get that perfect angle of ambushing your target and snapping his neck?...Yes. All needed to be planned out. English was also a must since learning another language would seem to distract them from all the KILLING.
A move that involved jabbing your katana upwards through your enemy's chin and out his head. That'll smart.
Disembowelment with your bare hands. Took her a while to get her hands moving that fast...PULLING OUT THOSE CRIMSON ENTRAILS. Purely for style. Nocturnal likes their deaths gory.
Sheer agility. She always prefered going on the defensive.
Yes. Where exactly is classified information.
Nope. Her heart was still frozen, remember? Whether is was man or beast or youth or elderly, if it was the target, she's on them like salt on slugs...
...because they're...gonna die. Right. You get it, right?
By the way, I suppose you want this... *
Hugs* Thanks for participating.
WHAT WAS WRONG WITH CY ISLES???...Well, despite the fact all the residents were high-class jerkoffs that see everything in the dimmest light, but STILL!!! Where else in (or out of) Marnia would suit this girl's fancy???...BASTAKU???...
...Hey, maybe that would work. She could bunk with fellow Marnian, Purson...as long as she doesn't screw with her Astaroth collection.