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"Damn!" she said in reply to D's comment. Her other questions didn't even seem to matter any more. "I guess that's my punishment in this afterlife. The one thing I hold dear is not allowed me because I made the pact to make it my weapon." She threw her head back and put her hand in front of her face and laughed. It was an eerie laugh, her voice sounded evil, like a villain laughing at the demise of a hero. "How ironic! I've perfected it with so much blood, and now I can't even play it anymore."

Tendou cringed a little at the woman's words. What does she mean, 'with so much blood'? Did she really...?

"Did you really use blood?" Tenma asked in morbid curiosity, asking the question Tendou wouldn't ever dare to voice.

"Of course I did," the woman answered, still laughing a bit. "That's why I'm called a Blood Bard."

All the talk of blood was starting to make her happy, and she smiled, completely genuinely at Grave. "Wonderful, isn't it? Such a powerful thing the soul is."

Vena leaned forward and, resting her elbows on the table and her head on her hands, she mumbled to herself about the wonderful powers she obtained from the blood of her victims, and about how sweet the music of her violin had become. Only bits and pieces were audible, but one got the impression that she really liked what she did. "Such a loss really, but I guess I could always get a new instrument."

Tendou came and sat next to her sister, leaned over and whispered in her ear. "She's a weird one." Tenma just raised an eyebrow and nodded.

"About your violin." Fisk spoke so everyone could here him. "I don't your punishment is to sut here without it and watch abunch of strangers mope about." He lit another cigar and took a long puf from it. "Now this is just a theory I came up with, but it's safe to say that each of you are capable fighters? I'm no weakling myself. Dosn't feel unusual to think we were all brought here by chance? Not one of us are weak by regular human standards." He then stopped to take another drag. "Not to mention we were all stripped from things we deemed important in some way. I assume my new friend Grave wasn't a smoker in his past life, so he didn't loose those cigars he gave me. As well I always used a lighter so I never had a second thought about these matches until just now. My theory is this stripping of items is a sort of fail safe for stripping us from whatever weapons we might of had. If this is work from some sort of god. I doubt he, or even she, did this just to simply put us through hell." He then put his head on his hand, and sighed. "Atleast that is my theory. I can't think of why we are here, just why each of us from differnt..." He looked at D who made the first comment about dimision. "worlds were brought here. I assume each person to come here might have a combat skill of some sort. Atleast that's my theory."

Tendou nodded. "My sister and I are ninjas, though kinda low rank."

"Just because we didn't get a chance to show them how awesome we are yet," Tenma interjected.

"But we won't get that chance now, will we?"

Vena lowered her body so she could get an angle of looking up at Fisk. "I suppose you could call me a warrior, but I'm primarily an entertainer." She smiled to herself. It wasn't exactly the truth, but it wasn't a lie either.

Fisk smiled abit and felt good about his guess. "Well don't we have a colorful group of people. From our different looks and..... 'occupations' it seems that my friend D here was correct about the different diminsion. Or in the very least we all came from different times." He leaned back on the chair. "From the looks of it, the only possible person that might have been from the same time and world is me and Mr. Grave here, but I doubt that's the case. If he was well known with the mafia, he might of atleast heard of me. In which he never even gave a hint that he's ever seen my face or heard of my name. But since you two twins are here, I think it is possible that some one from the world we came from might end up in this room." He then stopped to think. If that's true then I might run into Castle.

Hmm I wonder which 'business' of mine he was most familiar with. Fisk pondered as his listened to Graves question. "I can't say I have. Since the last few years I've been focusing on my own business to bother with anything else. Where was it you said you worked at?"