The smell of sizzling ham steak reached Izusa's nose as Esszie shrugged her shoulders,<strong>"I guess so, it was literally all I knew.  Still if I can be honest, I'd rather not talk about those days."</strong><br/><br/>She sighed slightly and continued working in the kitchen as Izusa spoke, waiting for the kitsune to ask her questions.<strong> "Yes you can talk about her to me.  Obviously I worship my goddess Pandora, and part of that is...."</strong>she hummed slightly,<strong>"How do I say this?  I think whatever they did when I was made, or re-made, instilled a fanatical devotion to my goddess.  But, as I said I'm a different person now than I was four hundred and fifty years ago.  I don't feel the rage and need to rape and destroy you when I find out you are a follower of that religion that I did in my youth.  So ask your questions, I promise you're safe around me."</strong><br/><br/>She grinned and licked her lips as she looked at Izusa with a hungry and lustful look,<strong>"Mostly safe at least."</strong>She chuckled lightly, and resumed preparing dinner, waiting for Izusa's actual questions.