Premora was sitting in a tree, kicking her feet a little as she stared at the sharpness of the knife she always carried. It was her favorite knife. You could tell bu the purple ribbon on it.

Premora was most likely out right now during to her main self, Poria Takami, lost her mind and couldn't take it anymore

She then looks down the tree, her light pink eyes flashed onto you and saw whatever toy were doing

She giggles like a child, but there was a hint of psychopathic in it "Oooh, a new plaything!~"