Valantine
Slowly but surely, the darkness began to be absorbed into her body. However, it didn't make the darkness go away. In fact, the darkness got thicker as it collected in her body. The demon's power began filling Thea's body with the demon's power.
Finally freedom! Now, hand over your body to me!
Valentine was knocked back for a moment, surprised by the sheer mindless intensity that the magic was outputting. The girl was no longer lashing out at the mob boss. She was lashing out at herself. Rubbing her head, she stared at Tsumiko and thought, There is no love. She lost the ability to love long ago....
"You know, for a moment, I thought we were the same, but your not like me at all. You may be the product of love, but there is none of it left. It was used up to create you, whatever you are."
Even in the pitch black darkness, she could tell where Tsumiko was. Aiming her minigun, she sighed, releasing the tension from their screaming match. A simple hum of her minigun proceded the wave of bullets that threatened to completely skewer Tsumiko's body.