Board Thread:Tokyo Arc's/@comment-27973212-20160711014945/@comment-28238325-20160808033239

It was a vision of light in the darkness of the cavern that had been consumed by blood and filth for Takamori. As the fox gracefully appeared by the side of the watcher he seemed to glow with a divine radiance. Relief swept over her body knowing in that instant she was not alone in this, he was there and he would be the support she required. However, the sensation was fleeting once she realized the method of distraction had not been sufficient enough to rescue her entirely. Maybe a moment or so but the fact remained an entire dish sat before her waiting to be devoured and with it a grand dining hall full of onlookers that would raise an alarm the moment she made a move to avoid it.

The hand that held the forked bite continued it’s path without hesitation passing ruby lips and diamond teeth that closed behind it. The taste was overwhelming and produced a sick feeling that began to course throughout her body. Was it ghoul..was it human..the mere idea of either probability was unbearable and yet she tool removed itself without the morsel it harbored. Swiftly she began to chew which only made the situation worse when juices escaped seared tendons onto hundreds of her tongue’s buds. It seeped at the corners of her mouth and slithered down her throat like a snake searching for a hole to inhabit. Takamori afforded the Lady of the night not a single cringe during her suffering and finally she managed to swallow the remainder. The woman’s resolve was as durable as titanium and purely to ensure the completion of her mission and whatever was left to be discovered at the showcase her body began to seemingly move on it’s own. It took over for her mind ignoring every fiber that begged her not to continue, that cursed her for the deplorable act and gave her nausea to punish her. She had cut off the next addition and the next one after the other. Each disappeared into her stomach where it rested piling atop itself coagulating like junk from in a dumpster. She was soiled, unclean and yet her plate grew emptier and emptier. Who was watching wasn’t on her mind right now..in fact it may have shut down completely in order to allow her to do as she was.

Soon enough perhaps before she realized it..her eyes stared down at an empty plate and the hollow sound of her fork hitting it’s porcelain where it would lay and mock her. Her sensed returned to her and reminded her of what she had done. Who had she eaten she wondered, was it a woman with a family..or a man or perhaps a child. Was it human was it a ghoul who had devoured an innocent and it’s body was nourished with their murder? Surprisingly she found calm and she held onto it as tightly as possible attempting to fight back the horrid thoughts she was having. It was over and although any doubt being had by the false queen before her may not have been completely expunged there was now consideration for her to have. Perhaps she was actually a ghoul who had only gotten an extra invitation from an attendee and nothing more. Whichever way it was interpreted she had done something to put a wedge in-between her and a very possible premature end to the investigation. That alone was enough to endure a queasy unease churning inside of her.

Beneath the mask the Samurai stole a gaze toward the fox. Had he lost some manner of respect for her? He had every right considering what she had done. She wouldn’t blame him. It didn’t matter and yet..it did. Although she trusted that he of all those acquainted with the job that at times in order to acquire the prize one needed to make sacrifices. Once finished, her hand lifted and replaced the mask where it had been before once again hiding herself.

'''“..I am so looking forward to this show. Aren’t you ?”'''

Mayu directed her comment to the rabbit by her side in her tone there was something pleasant and no remnant of regret or distain. There was a flicker of an idea to revisit the restroom but to do so soon after going the first time would have been far too obvious.