The Stranger

"She's slightly gone." The Old man who had been silent all along suddenly with a slightly worried tone. 

"It's no big deal, we just have to beat the shit out of her till out of energy." The Blood Widow's crimson lips curled up at the thought. This had been her one and only wish ever since Seraph brought up the matter of her husband as a deterant to their argument. 

"If she really decide to use her third stage, things would be too difficult at that moment." The old man replied. 

Hearing this, the Blood Witch also frowned. If she decide to use the third state of the War-angel tactic; Death! Then unless someone dies, her physique would be stimulated by a frenzied madness and would continue to increase violently until she breaks past the Disaster-grade titan.