Jane stood on the roof building, katana in the chest of a demon who had been causing some trouble. The demon fell to his knees and looked at Jane with a look of fear frozen on his face.  He then seemed to disintegrate into ash, blowing into the wind. "Pitiful..." she muttered. She was about to head back to her mansion when she saw something peculiar through the window of a plaza across the street: a young girl freezing a man who appeared to not have done anything wrong. A look of anger planted itself on her face. She pulled out her sniper and silently aimed at the girl, who was now rummaging through bottles alcohol. She aimed the gun at the girl's head, before pulling the trigger. 

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