Some one was gripping her too tight. Risa had woken to a hunched figure, pressing close to her body. She felt the stranger licking her cheek and drawing her chest closer to him, ripping apart the ties of her night gown. Once completely revealed she glanced to the side and tried to scream, but her mouth was blocked off by the intruders tongue, pressing down her throat. He was touching her in all of the wrong places, stroking, circling, and pressing. Risa wasn't at home; she was in the middle of an empty and dim lit room, lying on a velvet bed, and being harassed by Krad. At some moments she could hear Satoshi's voice emerging from Krad's throat, begging him to cease the madness. She fought her consciousness, attempting to believe it was a dream, but the white winged intruder continued to attack her privacy, completely dishing aside her right to protest.

She lay immobilized, her curves pressed against his body, and pain struck through her, he had broken surface and wrestled with her fight. Krad wanted this more than anything… An elbow was vigorously shoved into his stomach and Krad was thrust backward. Crimson feathers blew ubiquitously brushing against Satoshi's face. Krad had turned back. But Satoshi could not hear him. He was not within the boy any longer. Risa had been played seductively into becoming a new phantom… Noom.