The demon that was known as Yumi strummed her fingers on a barroom table as she sat within a private room. The demon was all alone at the end of the table facing away from the door allowing her to see anyone who came in. The room was 10 cubic meters by 10 cubic meters in size leaving plenty of room. There was a long table directly in the middle oval shaped with ten chairs around it four on each side with one at the top and one at the end by the door. On the right and left side of the room were windows with the wooden shutters closed and curtains drawn, allowing no light to make its way into the room. The light above the table had been dimmed down allowing only a small ray of light to shine in the room enough for anyone who entered to see.
The demon sat in a chair where impaled into the floorboards on her right was a massive sword that stood out like a sore thumb. The blade was six feet six in height, towering over the lolita's own four foot ten height. The blade was wider than her and looked like a twister butcher knife designed for decapitating and taking lives. The sword was not overly massive but gleamed with a deadly edge in the darkness, it seemed ill fit to go with the tiny lolita, but to those who knew her would see it as the perfect combination as the blade was just as deadly as she was.
The demon was waiting patiently as her crimson hues pierced the room. The lone rays of light from above illuminated her tiny form revealing her pure snow white alabaster skin that looked like it was something out of a fairy tale. Although deadly Yumi's appearance as one of an innocent young girl of twelve maybe thirteen years who had an appearance that could be only called 'heavenly' as if she was some angelic creature. The gothic lolita dress she wore hugged her developed body that suited her tiny frame showing off her curves and waist revealing the sinful body beneath. Her long legs were accentuated by the black stockings and garter belt she wore but they were hidden beneath the table.
The demon wrapped her long fingernails painted a light purple on the table. All around the table in front of each chair was a tray and an assortment of drinks. Vodka, various beers, whisky, gin, sake and eight other types including wine, red and white. On each tray was but a single glass. Yumi didn't know the preferences of those she was waiting on so she had ordered an assortment from the bar downstairs. Where exactly was Yumi and who was she waiting on? The where was simply an inn close to the red light district of Hargeon with its own bar. She had rented a room upstairs away from prying eyes. As for who she was waiting on, it was simply her guildmates. She had heard word that they had all gathered in Hargeon and immediately sent a letter requesting their appearance at this location, signed by the name Carnage of course. Carnage that was the name Yumi went by amongst her guildmates.