She slowly approached Nova and asked her "Raw... meat?" eyeing her curiously. What kind of meal did she prefer? Raw meat and a human to consume. There was nothing beautiful in her way of feeding the demon. It required a life of another being in order to maintain such a power. Now she was just a weak creature that would be ran over by anyone, but soon she would regain her powers and do something terrible. That power had it's price.<br/><br/>After the question, another followed up "and why.. you saved me. Don't you.. hate my.. kind..?" her puppy eyes pointed downwards and she looked rather sad. There was no love for her kind anywhere, but her looks were deceiving. Kiya looked just like an innocent girl with those brown eyes staring at you, many people could be persuaded to do things for her. But what ruined the view was the mark.