Yumi raised a skull whose top was cut off and the bottom filled in to create a cup. The cup was filled with a red liquid, blood. Yumi raised the blood to her pink lips and began to drink as she chanted the prayers of Malum. A demonic array which she had drawn up around the throne comprised of various runes lit up as magic surged around her. She was making her offering up to Malum. The blood she was drinking from was a collection of ten different people. By drinking the blood their life essence coursed through Yumi and was transferred onto her Demonic God in order to increase his power. Yumi swished the skull chalice, mixing up the blood inside as power coursed through her as she felt a connection to her demonic god.
Yumi inhaled before exhaling an air of darkness. A sinister aura flowed out from her body as the souls of the departed crossed over through her and into the grasp of her God. It had been some time since she set up a proper ritual like this and while she would love to partake in the blood oath she had things to do. Yumi downed the last of the blood and rose from her throne of skulls. She brushed her gothic lolita clothing off and marched to the door of her rented warehouse. Yumi retrieved her double handed axe from the door and tossed it onto her back and walked out. SHe was planning to leave Hargeon in the future and begin gathering information on the other guilds. At the same time, she would be looking at potential mages or adventurers to recruit to the guild, Grimoire Heart. A number of members had gone missing in action and hadn't be heard from in a long time. She wanted to bolster their guilds forces for the scheme she had in mind, the raids she would soon plot. Yumi was looking forward to engulfing the guilds in disorder and chaos.
Yumi left the safety of the warehouse and raised her right hand to shield her diamond like red hues from the rays of the sun. Yumi scowled at the light as her eyes adjusted. Once adjusted she departed from the docks heading in the direction of town. It was time to do a little scouting to see if she couldn't find anyone worthy of entering the guild. The tiny lolita only four foot ten in height headed to down neither running or jogging, walking at her own pace. Her tiny frame was hard to see amongst the weekend crowds of Hargeon, but even so her tiny, petite yet snow white features stood out, especially with the axe she carried on her back. The Viking Axe on Yumi's back was as big as she was. For such a little girl who appeared only twelve to be carrying such a large weapon was sure to stand out.