As Ryuk walked down the halls, he could already feel the ringing bickering as he arrived at a balcony.
Looking down, he could see a large living room with a curvular-shaped sofa. On one of the sofas sat the Half-Fallen and her daughter, Morgaine sitting on the floor.
The Half-Fallen seemed to be helping her comb her hair, but appeared to be adding a touch of wickedness, resulting in occasional yelps from Morgaine, who tried to free herself from her control, only to end up failing spectacularly as she rigidly refused to move under the strange force that covered her.
"Finally done?" the Half-Fallen one said as she raised her head, sighting Ryuk, who nodded as he climbed down the stairs, moving toward the sofa.
"Thank you very much for the room. The mana reserve helped a—"
"Hey, Ryuk!"
"Come get me out of this witch's claws!" Morgaine yelled for help before Ryuk could complete his words. The Half-Fallen one chuckled sarcastically.
