"I wouldn’t consider myself one, I’m very smart actually, but pathetic and irritating? What ever you say, I guess.."
Emma started at this mysterious girl who approached her, tilted her head, before figuring out who it could possibly be. Kamen Devil, perhaps the person she was destined to be enemies with for as long as she happened to live. Instead of being terrified like she expected though, she took nothing but interest.
"So you’re really her? Meghan was it? I’m sorry I don’t hear much of you it seems, but you know about me then already, and who I really am."
"Do me a favour and never speak that name again," The brunette spat venomously, lips curling in disgust, as though even speaking of her real name made her want to vomit. "My name is Kamen, not Meghan. Meghan is dead, you fool."
She hadn't heard about her? Good. Maybe they'd finally given up on saving Meghan Bennett, and accepted the fact that she, Kamen Devil, was the true personality. If this one knew nothing about the lie she had woven to fool the others, then this one would be easy to deal with. The last fragment of Meghan wouldn't get attached to this one, and killing her would be much, much easier.
"Yeah. I make it a point to learn about Dian's little friends so I know who to kill."
















