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After what seemed to be literal tidal waves of blood finally stopped flowing, she stood, unburdened by the countless other worldly horrors she killed, uncaring of the countless corpses she made out of those demons from a different dimensions..... So, like any hard working maid, she set about cleaning up the mess she had made.

With a mop in one hand and a bucket in the other, she swept, dunked, swept, dunked and swept to her heart's content. At first, she thought that the mass amounts of dead imps, cacaodemons, pinkies and what not would be unnoticeable inside her master Manor, not harming the sweet virgin eyes of your typical Mamonos. She was wrong.

A while back, a mimic had snuck into the mansion in hopes of finally getting some dick from the guy who owned the place..... Instead she got severe PTSD and required Atleast 5 years of therapy.