Passing an alleyway late one night, you hear giggling, a young girl scales down with a bat in hand. As she makes her decent light shimmered off of her golden locks, revealing red and blue ponytails and copious amounts of makeup. She stood before you, coming into the light with her bat pressed against your chest and a knife. It was Himiko Toga, Blood Pudding!

“Ooh~ you’re cute…! What’cha doin’ out so late at night, huh? C’mon, puddin’… I can love you… let me get a taste of your blood….”