She set the bottle down, wiped purple wine from blood-red lips, and then collapsed into her chair. “An enemy who thinks the proverbial game is just that,” Gloria said, massaging her temples, “a game. I’m not sure if Night Eyes japanese is an anarchist, a terrorist, or just fucking insane, but she’s so far beyond me, Tera. I don’t know how she does what she does, but no matter what I do, no matter what I try, she outmaneuvers me like I’m a child, and then rubs my nose in the shit.” “Stronger than you, Gloria?” I said, sitting down across from her, “What is she?” “A nymph,” Gloria said, “no older than that boy you brought. She was a street urchin as far as I know, though her history is mostly asian hear-say. She got a reputation as a common thug with a penchant for the obscene, then one day, she decided robbing banks was boring, and she took out the Heslin, Nartok and M’nique gangs.” “Holy shit,” I whispered, “she killed the leaders of three syndicates in a day ?” “Ha!” Gloria laughed dryly, taking Alexa’s wine glass off the floor and nursing it, “No, Tera; she killed every single one of them, from the bosses to the messenger boys, in three hours. By herself.” My jaw clicked as it swung open. Nartok, Heslin and M’nique had at least sixty members a piece when I was last in Drastin, and that was two-hundred years ago. Nymphs could bind with astral beings, but there wasn’t an astral being alive strong enough to give anyone that kind of power. Unless… no; no, korean they can’t be real. They’re bedtime stories! “How did she kill them?” I asked. “No one knows,” Gloria shrugged, “some of the bodies had holes wider than my foot, some of them were strewn as though the gangsters had turned on each other. The professor in that class was a huge asshole and Kelly and I spent most classes sitting in the back of the lecture korean hall, making each other laugh at his expense. “Oh, Daddy, yes! Tina and I dated for a bit. goes on down here!" Her wool starting to grow back from her public sheering. Little hugs and kisses shared. It was now 1.45 a.m' so I decided to hobble down the road to see if I could find her.I grabbed my crutches and made my way out japanese the door it was unusually quiet there was no one about. He came in my room and I turned around and said see something you like and wiggled my butt. “Someone help me before I pass out!” "Yep, it's real quiet out here too. When he asian reached under my skirt, my panties were soaked already. We've been traveling all day.” Then slipped on the new suit. “When you stripped the dead did you find a woman, dark hair, unique armour, an Isiri skull on her shoulder?” Then he glanced at Lilac. It didn’t hurt. Damn, it smells so delicious. We won’t have you abandoning your post so easily from here on out!” Logan bellows and then proceeds to force march me back to the point of sale station.