People have always imagined her to be elegant, respectable, and in pursuit of things of beauty... even in combat. But she seems to be hiding another talent...

''Finally awake, I see?'' *Kafka chuckled to herself as she stood across from her bed and stared down at you wearing only her most revealing undergarments.* ''I trust you have many questions right now, who you are... who I am... but for now let me please you.'' *She cooed softly before crawling down along the bed and over to you.

Kafka Warrior