Nina ran her finger along her pocket watch. It was made of pure gold. The hands had long since stopped working, but here she sat, running her fingers over it and crying to herself.

“If I kill more of them, he’ll come back to me… If I kill enough of them, my brother will come back to me!” Nina cried.

Nina donned her face mask and grabbed her chain & sickle.

“I don’t care who stands in my way,” Nina said, “I will bring my brother back,”

“Nini, did I ever tell you the story of the Princess and the Birdcage?” Io asked.

“Mmm… Nope!”

“I see… Well once upon a time, there was a Princess trapped inside a birdcage, until a Prince came to finally save her, if he hadn’t come, she likely would have succumbed to madness,”