The greened haired daemon girl could steel feel the sensation of her dagger sinking into Juzo's lower skull- it was such a strange sensation. It was satisfying; she finally had a vent towards her childhood trauma. Two spies of her sworn enemy, was the best punching bag... for now.
It was in this moment as Nana reveled in the murder, that she felt a tug in her mind. A dark and sadistic tug that she mistakenly took for her own thoughts at first. Soon she would realize this was a different sensation though, still somewhat related to her own on a fundamental level.
the darkened and moist walls of the cave would fade away, replaced with a void space that seemed to span on for eternity. The ground beneath her feet was replaced with a liquid substance. The stench of it told Nana what it was, she was standing on a surface of blood. On was the correct word but seemed off, for she didn't sink into the ocean of blood beneath her, no, she stood atop it and her gaze went towards the sky.
There was no sky however, just more empty void. The only thing that was unfamiliar to the devoid sky, was a large being of pure black magical energy that towered over her, its eyes slitted from a smile full of glee in appreciation. "Oh how I've awaited your arrival, Nana-chan!" the being said, her words full of energy and dripping with an insatiable hunger.