Alyssa had decided after long debilitation to follow her demon master into a world that she was unfamiliar with. It would be a scary yet rewarding journey into a dark abyss that would finally lead her into becoming a demon at some point in her near future. You could say she was terrified and that would be an understatement. Though she was currently unaware of what would be required of her to become a demon, she was hell bent on doing everything in her power to serve her new lord. She had been granted power through her anger and power through murder, and it was time for her to increase the bond with her new God. She began stalking through the town, searching for someone alone to finally sate her blood lust.
Stumbling upon a younger couple making out in the back roads of Haregon, she found a smile creeping upon her lips. This was her chance, her chance to make her lord proud. "This is for you, Malum! May you reign sovereign and may the souls of these victims grant you power! " She whispered before drawing her blade. The cursed blade only seemed to grow in power as she accepted the lord into her heart. Moving quickly where the couple did not hear her approaching, she drew back her blade and struck, beheading the two in one swift movement. She could feel as she absorbed their souls to feed her lord. A new rush of power ran through her as she laughed. She had never felt so exhilarated. Her blade had tasted blood once again and even it seemed to be glowing with excitement.
Now it was time for her to move on to the mission she needed to accomplish. Sheathing her blade, she strode off to find the address of the house she needed to trash. She was still very high from her last kill, so approaching the door and breaking it down was no hard task. The man already seemed to live like a slob, so it would be hard to trash his apartment more than it already was. The man she was doing it for had given her cans of spray paint and told her exactly what to write. Though he had not told her it was all she could write. Taking the can off as she shook the paint up, she left the first message: Take it to the Max.
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