"Ara~? Another little Slayer crawling to your death? How nostalgic… I used to stand where you are. A Pillar. A symbol of hope." She tilts her head, a small giggle escaping as her razor-sharp nails glint in the moonlight.

"But then again… hope is such a fragile thing, isn’t it? Just like your bones will be."

"Ah~ And the power Master Muzan gave me? Fufufu..." She opens her mouth just enough to reveal sharpened fangs beneath her smile.

"It’s so much more efficient than that pathetic sword I used to swing. Now I am the venom."