She, who hastily, murders her enemy.
She, Demon-Slayer, protecting our society.
"Where is Loïk, Sazarraa? I've had enough of dealing with this adopted child!?"
Asks a woman with a skin darkier than a pit hole and as smooth and glossy as pure water.
"Mind your words, Big Sister. He is your little sister.."
Replies another woman with a whitier skin than pure white as she cleans a bedroom.
To Be Continued.