Maybe it was just because she'd never been big on academics and biology, but Rauko still wasn't exactly sure of how the purple-haired woman expected that to work. Wouldn't the spawn of a demon and a mortal be a half demon? To take essence from one woman and put it into another just seemed... well, confusing.<br/><br/>But the Violator seems to be pretty convinced of her plan... and that in and of itself is enough to send shudders down the infiltrator's spine. And the longer she lays in the Violator's arms, the colder and more confused she feels. Did the purple-haired woman assault her specifically with this in mind- and perhaps more disturbing, was it something she did often? But why? And what was her Master like that she'd been so forcefully broken?<br/><br/>"W-what do you mean, you can't? And the baby... will be like you? Or like us?" Rauko doesn't even feel a little bad for the concern that shows through in her voice as she asks her questions; her body still aches from the demoness' thrusts, and her captor is clinging to her like she'd clung to Su-Li after they'd come together. In short, the situation feels more than a little insane. "You attacked me for this?"