A warm breeze washed through the sea of grass, it was spring, and the sky was clear with barely a single cloud in sight. Nothing seemed like it could go wrong, in such a peaceful village, but it was in the middle of nowhere. Some could dare say it was the only village as of late that never had a single attack, or an overwhelming amount of missing humans. The town was peaceful, that was it, and often times turned away new travelers in a heartbeat. Though how could one ever say they turned away every traveler?

Click, clank, click clank. It echoed through the town square with every step, there was an ominous silence spread out through the usually lively market morning, but the stranger drew everyone's wide eyed gaze. The figure was petite in stature, but young features adorned her smiling face, even as she halted in the middle of the square with eyes on her every movement. They never saw her before, or this type of silver latex-like armor material that clung to her young frame, but they only noticed the weapon and the strange silver gleaming eyes.

She was strange, intimidating, and nevertheless scary; or so she could pick up from the countless whispering around her. Her silver eyes seemed to pierce through the very soul of each and every living human being, but she was looking for something that obviously these pitiful creatures didn't know were right in their little 'peaceful' village.

Gasps erupted through the silence, followed by a blood-curdling scream as a silent rain collided with the cobblestone square. A large sword stretched out at her side with an extended arm, the humans were running while some frozen in fear stricken surprise, she didn't look as if she could carry such a sword so easily as she did. Slowly regaining her posture, ignoring the screams with a faint giggling whisper to herself, she swung the blade flicking the strange purple substance onto the floor beside the deformed body behind her.

Screams seemed to just echo as women saw the demonic and lifeless form, even as more seemingly human beings started to deform with hideous howls. Muscles popping with sickening bone crackling, and fabric shredding off their demonic transformations, nails growing to claws and large eyes with fangs.

"Hmm…" Turning her head towards them ever so slightly as blonde tassels cascaded over her right shoulder, her fist tightened around the hilt of the large sword with a slickening crunch of blue leather. Like a ghost her form disappeared, much the creature's confusion and halting their attack with stares of annoyance, her reappearance suddenly in between the two hideously grotesque bodies. Once they noticed her all that came from their fanged mouths were gurgling cries, it rained violet blood as the decapitated forms collapsed to the ground.

Taking a step forward, avoiding the blood from getting anywhere on her, she swung her sword over her right shoulder with a shove into the sturdy holster on her back. The breeze picked up once more, brushing through her blonde hair and flapping the hip length dark silver cape against her back ever so faintly. "That should be them all," she quietly murmured to herself, giving one final sweeping glance through the city. But not only by her eyes alone, senses that no human here could posses; however, she was finished here and didn't plan on giving an explanation to these humans.

Seeing as how her job was done, and there were no longer any 'demons' in the vicinity, she immediately took her leave which brought a cloaked man in black as she exited the village into the valley just outside. But she couldn't help but hear those weak creatures muttering, and screaming about how she was some kind of witch, better yet; Silver-eyed Witch. And of course she took into consideration that they were only feeble minded creatures, she didn't care that they called her such as they only used their limited knowledge to combine her strange eye color and inhuman capabilities into question.

But she had a strange giggling outcome to it all, even as she came out of range of hearing them, her arms swung behind her back as gloved fingers clasped together. From her simplistic behavior on the job, to her rather childishly whimsical and cheery disposition, a smile across her face and walking with a bit of a skip in her step.

"You know, it would help if you would stay a little longer to explain things."

Stopping she glanced over her shoulder with a small grin, "Far better to run along when things are finished in my opinion."

The man sighed, wondering how in hell he was supposed to manage this girl, even if this was only the second time he worked with her as of late. "Sure, if you wish to be perceived a child, Riful."

Shrugging, she spun around on her heel to face the cloaked man, and stared at him slightly. "So, any new orders?"

"In fact, another town a bit of a ways from here-"

"Alright then." She cut him off, and gave a playful salute, before taking off with no questions asked. In her mind it meant that the next town was the right one, after all he didn't bother to correct her at least.

With an exasperated sigh, "Childish yet incredibly powerful. I don't know what the hell they were thinking with this one." He muttered, "She is going to screw things up one of these days," and vanished in his own set of directions as to head back to the organization with yet another update.

Riful on the other hand heard him, but paid it no mind after all, just continuing her skip-like walk for the next village. She was nevertheless ready to get into action once again, because if she followed the orders given to her they left her alone and if she finished them quick enough she could get a day or two off from the bloodshed. But sometimes, where the hell was the fun in that?