"I woke up in a coffin with my neck sewn up and my babes beside me. I woke up with a hunger for blood, for the hunt. I dug out of my grave and went on the prowl. My face contorted, the demon that inhabited my body controlling me to feed." She looked at Willow. "Why blood?" Kat chuckled. "Because blood is life. It is what keeps you and us alive. It is not just something that carries oxygen to your body, it carries you essence, what you are. When a vampire feeds, it sees the victim's life, feelings in the blood. That's why we drink it." She quirked her eyebrow at Willow. "I found out that Angelus was hired by the Council to kill Slayers who were disobedient." "Disobedient?" "The Council at first was established to help the Slayer, but then and now the Council's ideas have changed." "So you became one that you fought life against. Well what did you do?" "What any vampire would do," She leaned forward towards Willow. "I killed."

Prague, Czech Republic 1900 She heard her latest victim cry out. She dropped a few drops of holy water onto his chest. Another scream erupted from the vampire. "Did that hurt you?" He nodded. "To bad." She poured the rest of the holy water on him. Another scream came from him. She got up and starting to braid her long hair. "Your fun you know that?" She looked at the male vampire. "Guess you don't do you." She taunted him as she looked away. "You know why I'm doing this do you? I was hired by your master to kill you. He said you weren't living up to his expectations." She started to pace. "I could just stake or behead you," She put her face up to his. "But what's the fun in that?" She vamped feeling the shift of bones and the elongation of teeth. She smiles showing her fangs. "You don't talk much do you?" She sighed. "I guess you won't be needing this." She pried her hand into his jaw and with such force, she broke it off. She grabbed his flapping tongue in her fist and pulled, hearing the muscles and tendons snap as she pulled the tongue out. "Interesting a tongue is. Without it, one cannot form words." She threw it away with ease into a bucket. In the scarcely lighted stone room, the shadows made the scars on her face, arms, and chest stand out even more along with recent tattoos on her back and right arm. With a quick snap, she took the vampire's head leaving the body to dust. She took the head and lower jaw to a boiling cauldron and placed them in it. After a while, she took the flesh, muscle, veins off, and placed the complete skull onto a shelf with the other demon skulls. She smiled to herself with her accomplishment.