A pistol pressed into the Kishin's temple. The owner of such a weapon had a large, devilish grin on her face; revealing her sharp white teeth. That was the only thing you could see in the black night, besides the glittering pistol, the sighing Kishin's face, and her white highlights on the tips of the holder's black hair.
"Goodnight and farewell, Kishin," the girl announced. Her finger snapped on the trigger and a flash of light produced a floating red soul. The meister threw the weapon in midair carelessly. A rainbow flash followed, making the gun disappear and a girl in it's place. She was slightly smaller than the first girl, but had black hair as well. The style was a loose ponytail with bangs in her eyes and longer on the sides of her head. She grabbed hold of the soul and smiled at the first girl.
"Bottoms up, Kira," the first one said. The weapon grinned, opened her mouth wide, and swallowed the soul. She licked her lips and sighed contently. She patted her tummy.
"Where to now, Luci?" Kira asked. The other girl shrugged and glanced at the sky. The full moon was beginning to fade behind the clouds. The sun was starting to rise, casting shadows on the two girls.
Slowly, the mirthful smile on Luci's face vanished. She sighed, facing her partner.
"Come on, Kira. I want to find a place to sleep before I knock out," she waved her hand impatiently. Kira flashed into a silver pistol again and landed neatly into her meister's hand.
The full moon came out into the open for one last time that night. The insane grin formed on Luci's face as she sprinted on the rooftops of Death City.