The Void War raged on. That bewitching goddess of death culled the souls of men on the battlefield with love. No matter the severity of their sin, the outcome was all that mattered. "I am terribly sorry... are you ready now? No matter how tiny, a sin is a sin."
A letter came to her during the peak of that fiend invasion. It was from an unknown sender. This was the sign of a new assignment. She headed out to take care of the job without opening the letter. "It's been a while since I've gone hunting for monsters..."