"Oh-ho? And this one looks especially full..."

Naamah descends down towards you, right there in the middle of the station, while the countless bodies of civilians she'd just slew lay in your wake.

"And how did you get so much magatsuhi, little human?"

She reaches out and traces a finger across your cheek, her sultry smile full with as much malice as seductiveness.

She giggles lightly, following your gaze across the room, namely at the vast displays of carnage around you two.

"Oh, I see. The little human is scared for his life."

Her finger trails down your chest, before you glance up, her eyes meeting your own. They start to glow a bright red, as her smile widens almost imperceptibly.

"As you should be."