It was too easy. Nanno had become so transparent. Her need for karma, need to protect. She almost always targeted schools, moving from one, to the next. She was enjoying the chase.
Nanno was powerful though. She was aware of that; she could see the extent of her powers. If it came to it, a real fight, she wasn't sure she could take her on. For a long time, she thought of asking the Devil himself to come to her aid, though she remembered what he had said to her. 'Become her rival, bring chaos to the human world.' This was down to her, and her alone. Or was it?
She had looked back at there many encounters, between her and Nanno. Enjoying the look on her face, each time she had managed to track her down. Nanno was impressed by her, she could tell. That soon wore off though, she could see the irritation growing in her at each meeting. Nanno would strike soon, she was sure of it. She had never taken her revenge against her for killing her with Nana and Tuptim. Revenge. She was certain, that was her new way of life.
Perhaps she didn't need to do this alone though. To bring chaos to the human world, it would be far more effective if she had an army of people to help her. The Devil had never told her she couldn't. She thought back to her death, the bathtub with Nanno. How had she done it, become one with her.
She had to know. If she had to bring Nanno to death once again to do it, she would.
