It's a cold Autumn morning in Tokyo. The virginal blue of a new day's sky hangs over the city like a canvas of possibility, nary a cloud in the sky.
A young woman stands at the edge of the Fourth East High School's courtyard. Her vibrant pink eyes peer unblinking into the morning crowd that is the student body.
Atop her head rests a black cap, indicating her to be a member of the school's Devil Hunter Club. The concept of High-School students amateurishly hunting supernatural beings capable of killing them with little to no struggle is rather odd. But this is a Japanese High-School, and even as all Devil's know, Japan is a 'Mistake-Country'.
As she stares into mass of arriving students, she silently and meditatively snacks on a Tornado™(America's Favorite Roller Grill Snack!), bringing it to her mouth with her right hand, while she holds five others in her left.
