Lady Maria HP: 50 (C’mon Maria, you got this!)
Roll to hit: 12 (Yes!)
Roll to damage: 16-7=9 (Slow and steady, my friend)

Maria was being violated beyond the savageness and… creativity of any other beast. Searing, riveting pain ripped through her mouth as the beast-girl chewed and gulped down the lower part of her face. Her tongue snaked its way to the back of Maria’s throat, stopping her from breathing. Maria reached to the side for her Rakuyo, feeling the familiar engraved grip of the dual blade. With a swift motion, Maria shoved the girl off of her, ripping the girl away from her mulched mouth and dislodging her serpent-like tongue from her throat, allowing her to breath again. Maria sliced her blade downwards, ripping through the girl’s shirt, exposing her magnificent breasts.

Maria grinned, even if it pained to do so. Despite all that this girl was doing, Maria couldn’t help but be giddy. A frenzy was building up inside her, something she had not felt before until now. She wanted blood, and she would not stop until she’d drained every last drop from this girl. The beasts she had been used to fighting in Yharnam were no challenge, contributing nothing to her own skills. They never pushed her to her limit.

This one, however, was a true beast: The ones that frightened her at night when she was a child, the ones who were the grim reapers of Yharnam before the hunters came. This one was the true challenge, the ultimate reward. And she would claim it.

She wondered if she was becoming a beast herself, but at the moment, she really didn’t care. All she wanted to do was kill.

Again she lunged towards the girl, separating her blades into two, and ran them through both of the girl’s arms. Momentum carried them both to the ground, her blades sinking into the ground beneath them, essentially pinning the girl to the earth. Her chest heaved up and down, her exposed breasts bouncing along with it. Maria straddled her close, sitting close to her chest. Maria caressed the mammaries softly, delicately, her smile widening as the girl squirmed and struggled to break free. Maria squeezed them roughly, bringing a joyous squeal from the trapped girl. Maria couldn’t help but let out a sadistic laugh, unusual for her. Well, to be fair, with both breasts squeezed tightly in her gloved grip, it was an unusual situation in whole.