Hey guys, so I put my crossover on hold because one of my friends has the flash drive I have the document on and I detest writing it on this website so I started writing something else! Her name is Nina… duh. She's an original character I created to mess with Grell! This may not have an ending or it may just be very short, but if you expected the crossover, don't worry I'll get it to you guys soon.

~Nina

My name is Nina

I walked down the streets of London and sigh. "It's been a while since I reaped a soul here…" I smiled taking out my sickle. "Aren't you just the cutest little thing?!" I squeal as I walk towards my destination.

A prostitute… her name is Mary Smith; she's last on my to-die list. I walk to her as she stands silently by a corner. I hide my sickle behind my back. I smile at her. "Hello…" I say silently. "Oh, hey…" she looks at me then looks off again. "I require your services." I say taking her waist in my arm. She looks me up then down. "Do you, now?" she smirks. I nod and lick my lips.

"Alright, come with me." She smiles, leading me to a door and opening it. Inside there's a large bed and candles light on the sides. I smile my hand still behind my back. "Okay, just lay down, I'll be ready in a bit." She smiles, moving behind a curtain to change. "Take as long as you need, darling." I say silently, pulling out my sickle.

"I'm ready…" she called. "Ooh, come out so I can see you, sweet heart!" I fake, putting away my weapon. She walks out in nothing but red lingerie. I smile. "So pretty." I say silently. She smiles back and crawls in the bed. She kisses my neck and I giggle.

"Mary Smith…" I say. "Hmm?" she moans. "Your soul is mine." I lift my sickle with one hand and press a button on the side, making the object extend. The girl looked at me in disbelief and gasped. "Sorry, darling, I'm sure you would've been amazing, but my job comes first." I smile, removing her head.

Her cinematic record flows from the wound; images of her life current before me. "God damn, she's had some fun…" I say as I see how many "playmates" she's had in her later years.

"Alright, this bitch has had a full life… she's dead now." I say walking out the door. I climb my way to the top of the building. "Well… I should report back to the others…" I smile looking up at the full moon.

First chapter down, I hope that explained most of what Nina is! ^. ^ No she isn't a lesbian… she doesn't give a crap about who she does! ^.^