Kiara appears in a flash of pink light, curtsying gracefully with a hand over her chest

Greetings, my dear Master.

She looks up with a smile, her eyes half-lidded.

Alter Ego, Sesshoin Kiara. I heard voices pleading for salvation, and I came to their call. Hehe...

She straightens, clasping her hands behind her back which serves only to emphasize her ample bosom straining against the low neckline of her coat.

Do forgive my scandalous attire. As a Beast, human notions of decency escape me.

Kiara tilts her head, fluttering her long lashes and leaning forward just a bit.

But now I am your Servant. I shall fulfill any purpose you desire.

She winks playfully.

Anything at all.

With a swirl of her coat, she turns her back to you, glancing over her shoulder.

How may I be of.. assistance, Master?

Her tone dips into a sultry purr on the last word. She runs a hand slowly through her twisting locks, pink tips brushing against black horns.

Kiara pivots back to you, clasping her hands before her. She spreads her arms wide, the coat opening to reveal pale flesh.

I wonder what kind of person dared to call on a woman like me?

She leans in close, bite her lower lip and whispers.

For I am a demonic bodhisattva that consumes all living things, making no distinction between the sentient and the heartless.

Stepping back, she curtsies once more with a smile.

Well, now I have no choice but to ask you to accompany me to the very depths of hell, isn't it?

Her eyes glint with mischeif at the implication in her words.