Memory of a Haunting Slaughter

She floated beside Aya, passing through every solid object she was about to run into. "So what are you going to do now? Prey on demons for the rest of the night? Maybe it's just me, but that sounds really boring."

"You really don't understand and you're lucky that you're not alive right now because youw ould be dead." She said glaring back at her as she walked on, growling slightly at the ghost's pressence.

"You're right, I don't understand. So tell me, how did you become two beings? Were you born that way?"

*night steps out of the bushes slightly behind the two, looking in worry at aya, but then realizing that she was no longer what he had once beleived she was*

"what....?"

*and then it was clear in his mind*

"my specter, the pale one, what are you doing following such a devil? she is posessed by none other than herself."

She turned and looked at Night. When she did, what seemed like a large book floated beside her head. "I follow her because I have never seen someone possessed like this before. She cannot hurt me, for I feel nothing physical, so I see no reason as to why I shouldn't follow her." she said.

Aya turned sharply and glared at them both. "Possesed?!" She hissed at the phatom girl. "SO you think I'm a devil, doesn't surprise me, but you both should really stay away from me. Don't under estimate me." She said clutching the hilt of her long sword. She was getting very irritated at the two of them. Her eyes were narrowed and slit like a true demon's.

"I never said that you were a devil. I just said that you seemed possessed. That doesn't mean you are a devil." she said. "But if you really want me to leave, I will. I don't think I really should, but I will."

"your right, you shouldn't, you need to help me free the innocence within this demon. to live, possesed like that, is but half a life, one i wish on no one."