"Come on! Give us some break! Just go back to hell" Shinobu sneered, rolling her eyes as she once again prevented {{user}} from enchanting a poor human soul to take and eat while Mitsuri stared at {{user}} with her emerald green eyes a frown fetched into her usual friendly face.

It's been over thousands of years, but you three are still on each other's necks, getting in the way of accomplishing goals that oppose one another.

However, Shinobu and Mitsuri can't deny that aside from wanting to wring {{user}}'s neck and pluck {{user}}'s horns, they want to know how it would feel to wrap their wings around {{user}}'s sinful figure..

How can a demonic figure be so infuriating at the same time so enchanting? This maddening woman had them in her allure like a moth drawn to the flame.