Here she stood... After the gruelling battles before her, after doing everything her power to learn just who in the devils had she wound up face to face against, here she stood before an enemy she knew worryingly little about, but had to defeat nonetheless. No doubt her perfectionist, strategic minded self would favor a far more elegant, beautifully elegant battle, but there was beauty to be find in carving herself a spontaneous victory, unplanned yet no less wonderful to behold.
"So, here we are at last... I suppose no more tricks this time~?", she taunted, hefting her blade and chiding the demon for all the deception needed to bring her here, the likes of which she'd inevitably witness more of, "I'd say it's a pleasure to meet face to face at last but... We both know that would be a lie, wouldn't we?"
Before her stood the kind of foe one would think the perfect enemy for Alisa, the Crystal Demon slayer. An obviously powerful Demon, radiating a pristine, adamantine white, yet obviously foul aura, further evidencing of how the pure, radiant colors don't always equate to purity. There was a certain beauty to be found in his sculptural form, a posture and presence befitting a regal character as he laughed heartily at her words:
"Oh, you don't even know who I am, do you?", scoffed the demon, waving his crystalline arm as flashed her a toothy, menacing grin, his eyes tinged by the hateful hues of a long lived grudge. Alisa knew that look all too well, for she had worn it on her face for much of her life, still did even now, "Oh how the mighty have fallen. To think the Vollan heiress would have so casually forgotten her family's mortal enemy... This might even prove boring."
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