A Double Header: the Slayers vs. the Moons

"If Pixie was the embodiment of teamwork, then our next girl is as selfish as they come, she's depended on her brother to get her by in life, and ****, but now she'll have to take control of her own destiny using her own natural abilities. I am speaking of course, of our next girl,

Ms. Ume, AKA Warabihime, Shiraume, Yatamahime, and really this is way too many names, so I'll stick to calling her by her most well-known, Daki. She reigned over the redlight district in one instance of feudal Japan where she really was much more of a succubus than our dear Kurumu. She..." Cam trailed off at the recalcitrant glare Daki was giving them.

"Doesn't she have white hair and those flower tattoos?" Trevor asked, as Cam noticed him staring dead ahead, apparently making a very concentrated effort not to stare at Kurumu's cleavage as she leaned on her hand.

"Yes, she should, just give me a second." Cam said, gesturing into the open air as a clipboard appeared in hand, "Are you sure we got the right girl, I know all those souls look the same, but this is kinda important!" Cam groused as they flipped through a set of papers quickly.

"Ah, found the problem, I've routinely cut off the connection to the girls' powers to keep them docile while we go through the initial rundown, it seems her hair changes when she's at full power, easy fix, just a few cosmetic changes, and here we go dear, thank you for waiting patiently.

"Is this Hell? Big brother, where are you?! What did you do with my big brother?" Daki snarled, somehow glaring even harder, honestly Cam was surprised she stayed quiet as long as she did, maybe it was some post-latency revival effect or something.

"Not quite my-" "SHUT UP!" Daki interrupted.

"I'm simply-" "Tell me where my brother is!" The contestant interrupted.

"As I was say-" "Stop talking!" The demon cut off again.

"If you-" "Where's my big brother!?" The ...whore interjected.

"Go sit down." Cam ordered slowly.

"No, I-" "I said SIT DOWN NOW!" Cam ordered a second time, the small angel fluttering up just to look down on Daki as he slowly **** into the throne nearest to her, the former Upper Moon flouncing into her seat with a pout and much less decorum than you'd expect from a high-class Oiran, as they turned and presented a radiant smile to the camera. "Sorry about that, I'm not sure how some of the other Hosts have so much patience, but we'll get there, I promise. Just a few more to go, and then I'll explain everything, now moving on to the next girl."

Cam snapped his fingers as the next girl was brought in, only for most of the contestants to scream, and Trevor to look profusely ill at the mangled corpse lying in the center of the stage.

"Well, fu-"