DGM Inverse
Exorcists the ones chosen by God. They exist to hunt those covered in Darkness.
Robin Walker carefully slipped on her one-shoulder bra. Ever since she became an exorcist, her left bra strap kept breaking. The poor strap could not stand the activation of her left arm. The fateful day she found that one-strapped bra was the day she thanked God for a miracle.
Robin quickly slipped into her gray tank top and gently slid into her exorcist uniform. The uniform was black and lined with white. Various expensive holy trinkets marked her as an exorcist of the Black Order. She didn't want to lose them unnecessarily. Master Crosa had taught her that. Bringing out her long ponytail from under her clothes, she became very irritated thinking about her lost master.
Yes, Crosa Marian...was certainly did not seem suited for taking in young apprentices. She was a women who drank wallets dry, and forced her young apprentice to "do something" about the bill. And worst yet, she was only nice men. As her young apprentice was not of the male gender, her master had little incentive to treat the girl better.