In about twenty minutes, the four of them were in front of Koenma's desk full of papers. "So binky breath what's this about finding a fifth fighter?" Yusike says not looking at the pint size ruler. "Finding one no, but finding people to fight yes" Koenma remarks slightly glaring at the team leader. "What do you mean sir?" "Well, you see my father has some inmates coming up for resentencing and he thought that since some of them were only in for minor charges, and that their pretty good fighters that you four could interview them. To see if any are ones you would like to see fight or would like to join the team" "They would be working off their crimes as fighters like me and Hiei?" "Yes to a point, there is one though that wouldn't be if you choose her." "Why?" "No more importantly what's a chick doing in jail?" "Well Yusike there is no way for her to be let out and to answer your question Kuwabara she killed more people then there is in the entirety of Japan". Jaws dropped to the ground. "Wha… what!" three of the four boys half yelled half whispered. "Look I don't have her files, my dad does and from what I know my father was the one to apprehend her. There also the possibility that you'll find the fighter you need before you get to her." After gaining back, the ability to talk Yusike asked, "Does she have a name?" "Not that I know of no". The four boys walked out of the office thinking of the later that day. They were to interview some of the inmates and see who they might like to fight with.
It seemed that the girl without a name was pasted out of thought of every one but Hiei by the end of the month. With the way they had to interview the inmates they in all only got in five of six people a day, if they were lucky. It seemed to Hiei that a killer might be more help the a petty thief ever would be. He spent most of his free time looking for information on this mass killer but only found vague reference to her, here and there. Mostly legend and superstition, but he kept with it. About the third week he finally broke down and went to Kurama to see if he knew anything. He was surprised to find that Kurama had been doing the same thing as him, but what he wasn't counting on was that Kurama found it funny that he was looking for information on this girl when "I thought you already had a girl friend Hiei?" Kurama had said when he had ask about the girl. Damn him what is he thinking. Hiei was in a obviously bad mood and stopped looking for any thing on her, if there was something important she would have to tell them in the interview.
Deep within spirit worlds jail system was solitary row. This was one of the more dismal places to be and even worse if you were locked in one of the cells. It was a dark gray with barely any torches or lights along the way. As bland as it was this fact only made it easier to get lost, so many who did manage to get out of their room were either found soon after or dead in the endless maze. In total there were thirteen cells each with varying levels of security, the first was almost like a cell found on up in the jail but it was used for those inmates who were on suicide watch. Then it went up from there, each room was in a different corridor with different guards to the corridors. While some pre approved visitors were able to see the people in the first twelve cells (which at this point no one was in them) only the king was able to visit the girl in the thirteenth.
If some one were to have come here and see this girl they most likely would go to the king and tell him to release her at once. Masses of people once knew her as the Mistress Mayhem, now what is known of her is just legend. She is at this point in time a myth, dead to the world. The only problem is she's not dead well in physical sense anyway. Looking at her now you'd only view a young female of fifteen or sixteen, with light colored hair and dull pink eyes chained to the wall by her wrists and ankles.
She hung there unmoving as her mind wandered like it often did, over her life that she had lived. Still after all these years, it had been years right? She couldn't find any reason for her to be here, in this black hole. Yes, she realized that taking ones life wasn't right but she found no reason to feel guilty or ashamed for the ones she did take and in fact that is what has kept her here in this cell. Her inability to see that killing all those people was wrong and that she should feel something, bad perhaps? Or was it remorse and guilt they wanted her to feel? In truth she felt nothing of what the people that kept her locked up called emotions, she never had.