~Fate of the Angel of Death~

After stepping through the portal, the two appeared in what he thought to be the throne room of the Iramasha base. As they entered, women had started to flee, and seven portals opened up. Six of them had spit out a black satin coffin, and the seventh had sent a man flying out of it as if he had been sent flying through it. Kurama's eyes went wide as he saw Selena start attacking the man. This side of her was almost scary, and he started to wonder how the man pissed her off THAT bad.

She stomped hard on his spine. By the sound of the agonized scream the man had let loose, she had probably broken his spinal cord. It didn't look like it had taken her much effort, either. Kurama sure was glad he hadn't gotten on her bad side, or that she hadn't decided to attack him when he followed her on earth. Still, her strength didn't surprise him. He had sensed when he first met her that her strength was greater than his, and he was sure she wasn't letting it all loose. She had then told him that she wasn't going to finish him off, but someone else would, and trapped him in a cage made of bone. The man tried to plead with her, but she didn't seem to even care.

She told him that she had no life outside the Iramasha household, and that though there were things she desired, they weren't possible. She then moved and stopped ten to fifteen feet from the throne of the Iramasha king. She spoke to him, and as he listened to her speak to Ketsu, the apparent lord of the Iramasha, he wondered if she was truly happy here. She made it sound like a utopia, but she spoke to the lord as if she were merely a slave. He supposed it was none of his business. After all, he had just arrived here. Perhaps there was more to the situation than he knew.