Karma

"Better"

"How are we gonna do it?" Looking at her partner with eyes that screamed conviction , she asked.

"First formation"

Hearing that, she curled her lips that had blood running on them, upwards "let's do this " raising her index fingers, her smile getting more devious, she pointed them at Anna.

White matter started forming on both of her fingers, though this time she didn't stop at bullet sized, instead they just circled around her fingers forming whirlwinds that were growing stronger and stronger by the second. Dust, small rocks and other lighter objects that littered around the cathedral were getting pulled by the whirlwind that had now fused into one.

When they started forming, Anna who now had her cold eye's throwing daggers at the enemies Infront of her, was about to move out for another attack when suddenly her body was frozen.

"Hahaha, Boom"

....

Vic was still on the rooftop observing the fight that was unfolding before him. What's that? A cloud of dust had suddenly appeared before the girl and it seemed to be getting stronger.

He couldn't make out anything Infront of him but soon as he gazed at the guy in the priest lobes beside her, and what he was doing.

Vic shot up and was about to jump in, but before he could something happened, something that couldn't be explained, something that almost made his mouth drop and his eyes pop.

....

"Hahaha,this is it, no more games, just die" as she shouted, she looked at the frozen sculpture before her, it couldn't move or defend, if the whirlwind she had formed was to collide with her then she would shatter into countless pieces.

A fraction of a second later the inevitable happened and the whirlwind collided with the sculpture.

"I thought she was strong, but I guess she's weak like every other trash, huh?" She tilted her head, gazing at his friend or where he had previously stood only to be meet by falling speck's of frozen ice, forcing her to turn her gaze back to the sculpture or what was left of it.

"Slayer of the night" she could only mutter those words after witnessing the scene before her.

Clad in military uniform, her eyes emotionless. She stood there as she gazed at the last enemy, in her right hand a katana that was dyed in blood, her left hand holding onto a head with a blue skull mask on, as it dripped a sea of blood where she stood.

"It wasn't even fun"

Were the last words she heard before her head was sent flying joining the pile of corpses she had enjoyed killing.

I wish I had run away with him when I had the chance her life flashing before her eyes, her head landing on the corpse of the woman she had killed last so this is karma.

...

Vic just stared in a daze, he couldn't tell what was happening, he could only see the results. Was Anna even human? He couldn't put his finger on it, but he knew she wasn't just a mere Manipulator.