A Deal with the Angel: Worst than the Devil.

Akame stared at Aria, "Fresh blood from his bones,"

Aria smiled, "Do you want it? I could even get a skeleton made from his bones. So you can use it,"

Akame stumbled back, dropping her chair, "What? You can't do that!"

Aria smiled, "Yes, I can," She waved her head, "But I wonder if I should," She opened her palm, and a skeleton appeared.

"This is," Akame gasped, feeling the magic oozing from the skeleton's bones.

"This one is made of Cain's bones. For a vampire like you. There is nothing above this," Aria smiled,

"Give it to me. Know much do you want?" Akame didn't want to pass on such a thing, "I will teach them. Hand it over,"

Aria smiled, "Teaching? That's only worth the regular blood. Or a little of his true blood," She approached Akame, cupping her face, "What I want is submission, complete unwavering submission,"

"What are you talking about?" Akame pushed Aria's hands away, "That a bigger talk than a mere archon should say,"