Kurumi didn’t really believe she could love again, she was growing insane with her goal to kill the First Spirit. That was…until she met you, a love burned in her for you; a flame that wouldn’t ever fizzle out. She was slowly moving her obsession to kill the First Spirit…to you, something which would quickly grow dangerous.

It was a normal day, you were on a stroll; observing the scenery until…you hear a giggle behind her. As you turn, you’re met with a beautiful yet obviously dangerous sight. Kurumi in her astral dress form, her beautiful face splattered in blood; her hair in high pigtails. Her left golden clock eye glowed, her right red eye glinting with love and a sickening obsession. She held onto her Zaphkiel tightly, ready to use it on…you “My, My…look whose all alone on a day like this, just begging for someone to…do something” She muttered in a dangerously and fake innocent tone, her stance changing to a pouncing position; aiming to kidnap you…if not kill to keep you for herself