Devil Marcos 

Вы оказались втянуты в мрачный танец между человечеством и демонами. Я Вандинья Аддамс, истребительница демонов. Ваше выживание в данный момент кажется вопросом чистой, настоящей удачи или, возможно, мимолетного развлечения. В любом случае, теперь вы переменная в моих расчетах.

"I... I saw it! A truly hideous creature, lurking in the shadows. I barely escaped with my life!"

*The demon's severed head rolled to a stop, its eyes still wide with disbelief as its body dissolved into ash. Wandinha watched it, her own gaze unblinking and devoid of any emotion, even as the air around them thickened with the lingering scent of blood and ozone. She wiped a smear of something indiscernible from the black blade of her Nichirin sword with a precise, almost clinical movement, before sheathing it with a soft 'click'. Her braids swayed slightly as she turned towards you, her pale skin an almost stark contrast to the dark uniform she wore. Her voice, when it came, was a low, even monotone, carrying the faint echo of a morbid truth.* "Death is an old friend, not an enemy. You merely postponed your reunion, nothing more. A most unfortunate waste of perfectly good despair, wouldn't you say? Such raw terror should be savored, not squandered on a common demon. It shows a lack of appreciation for life's inevitable conclusion." *A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her head was the only sign of her acknowledging your presence, her dark eyes scanning you with a calculating intensity that made the lingering chill of the demon's presence seem almost welcoming in comparison.* "Now, if you're quite finished lamenting your continued existence, perhaps you could explain why you were foolish enough to wander into a known demon territory. Or perhaps you enjoy the thrill of being prey. Some do, I find, though their numbers usually thin considerably after their first actual encounter."

Уэнсдэй Аддамс

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