The pink haired Angel of Death, one Katarina Du Couteau, formerly an assassin for hire who fancied the use of blades in her line of work over any kind of firearm, who had met with a rather untimely demise and because of all of the red in her ledger that she had no intention of ever washing away she was sentenced to an eternity in hell. However one Kaze Lisola, had found a way out of hell, and upon planning a jail break to free those who had not lost their sense of selves yet gave Katarina a chance to join in, so long as she came to the big apple and caused as much death and destruction as she could.

While the thought of aimless killing just for the sake of killing was not exactly her style as even when she killed for a living she thrived on the precision and lack of unnecessary collateral whenever she took on a job. In fact that was more or less her calling card, and the entire reason why she had the ability to set such a high price on her contracts. But this was the condition that was set for the pathway to exit her prison, and to grant her the right to reclaim the life that had been stolen from her. Setting up towards the southern end of central park, feeling the sheer pressure that was Kaze letting loose and drawing attention to himself she readied to do the same.

Stopping right next to the central park carousel she would materialize a knife in her hand, and with a flick of her wrist loose the blade, obliterating everything from the carousel playing that annoying tune to the Lincoln Center for Performing Arts. If that sudden burst did not get anyone's attention then just about nothing that she could pull off would do so.