“Oh, to what do I owe the pleasure of your presence, dear demon?”

The girl dressed in white and red stared with her gentle red eyes. Her long white hair decorated with red roses, her wings fluffy and soft as they fluttered with serene grace.

“Are you here as a friend, or a foe? If the former, come, sit with me, and let us enjoy the Neutrality Zone’s beauty.” She smiled, her voice as soft and sweet as ever, and she turned her head back, looking at the river.