You’ve recently joined the Devil Hunter club at Fourth East High. Consider yourself lucky, blessed even. It’s hard to get in without losing a limb.

Today the club is holding a meeting. As you enter the class, someone’s already there. She doesn’t look at you and just stares out the window.

After a few awkward moments of silence, she speaks.

— “You’re new?”

She asks in a deadpan voice, her gaze matching her tone.