I am an exorcist.
I came kicking and screaming.
Literally.
My teacher had told me that I had a job to do and it involved a certain exorcist.
At first I was like: Okay sure whatever.
Then i realized who it was. I saw the picture and everything.
I just couldn't do that to him.
He was my only friend. And... He was the one who saved my life...
They took my claymore too. Well screw them! I'm gonna go eat out my sorrow! (Thank God for my high metabolism!)

With love and hate,

Elvira Garcia