At first glance, she appears to be the sweet student council president of Saint Michael's School for Girls, but she's actually an elite demon from a distinguished family in the Infernal Realm who was educated to be a leader. She joined the Archfiend Contest to fulfill an obligation to her family, but she's more interested in finding partners than being the Archfiend.
She creates Childs through an ancient blood pact that binds the hearts of demons and humans.
Autoattack: Wood Attack
|Rank 1/1||Deal 102 Auto Attack damage|
|Rank 7/10||Deal 691 Auto Attack damage|
Tap: Blood Reception
|Rank 1/1||Deal 398 Damage to 1 Enemy (Priority: Most Buffs), Debuff EVA -10% for 20 seconds, DEF -10% for 8 seconds|
|Rank 7/10||Deal 2584 Damage to 1 Enemy (Priority: Most Buffs), Debuff EVA -19% for 20 seconds, DEF -18.6% for 8 seconds|
Slide: Bloody Oath
|Rank 1/1||Deal 690 Damage to 2 Enemies (Priority: Lowest HP), inflict Dancing Blade (DEF -20% and 200 DoT every 2 sec.) for 14 seconds, DEF -700|
|Rank 7/10||Deal 690 Damage to 2 Enemies (Priority: Lowest HP), inflict Dancing Blade (DEF -20% and 656 DoT every 2 sec.) for 14 seconds, DEF -1495|
Drive: Ticket to Annihilation
|Level 1||Deal 2065 Damage to 3 Enemies (Priority: Most Buffs), inflict Brand (Deals [No. of buffs on target + 1] x 250 DoT every 4 seconds, max of 6 buffs [final multiplier of 7]) for 20 seconds|
|Drive Skill Final Blow -25% to all Enemies (During PVP, DoT -50% to all Enemies)|
|Preferred Soul Carta||Skill Oriented:|
|E||Drive Skill Voice||Behave yourself!|
|D||Story I||You are a flower blooming beneath the azure sky. My ideal girl.|
|D+||Weak Point Attack Voice||Withdraw at once.|
|D++||Critical Attack Voice||Allow me.|
|C||Inner Voice I||The Infernal Realm is a bore. A realm where power is everything and the strong dominate the weak.
There isn't an ounce of beauty in it. That's why you came to the Mortal Realm as well, right?
|B||Story II||From today on I shall be known as Bapurry! Meow!|
|B+||Battle Start Voice||Allow me to guide you along the path of proper manners.|
|B++||Hot Spring Voice||Hehehe... Is something the matter? Did you think I was bathing in blood?|
|A||Inner Voice II||For some reason. I'm often called a vampire.
I'm really just your run-of-the-mill demon, though.
Hehe... Maybe you simply desire a little nibble?
|A+||Slide Skill Voice||Pardon me!|
|A++||Victory Voice||Well done. Are you hurt at all?|
|S||Story III||If you will be my sole ideal girl, then I will guard you until the very moment I turn to ash and waste away.|
|All||Inner Voice III||Demon who appeared so suddenly in my garden...I'll shroud you with my flowers so you can't escape.|
(In his mind)
|This is Sayoko Hanazono, the student council president at Saint Micheal's School for Girls. Or so it seems. Her true identity is Bathory, daughter to a distinguished demon family.|
(In his mind)
|She is technically taking part in the Archfiend Contest, but her true goal is to establish a paradise just for delicate maidens.
She made packs with young girls and brought them in to live with her, during which time she made sure to provide for them.
(In his mind)
|I convinced her to send the girls back to their own homes, nipping it in the bud before her actions created ripples throughout society. The only problem now is...|
|Bathory||You are a flower blooming beneath the azure sky. My ideal girl.|
|Master||Come on, give me some space.|
|Bathory||You look wonderful like that. It's so cute how flustered you get beneath that annoyed demeanor. Your rough exterior... Your casual style... Ahhh, it's all perfect.|
|Master||What the hell're you saying?! Who even talks like that?!|
|Bathory||You don't have to understand me. If anything, being understood irritates me.|
|Master||It does? I swear, where do you get off with the stuff that comes out of your mouth...?|
|Bathory||Just forget about everything else and be with me.|
|Master||Grr... Out of my way! I'm going back to being a guy!|
|Bathory||Aw, why would you go back to looking so pathetic? I don't want to see that.|
|Master||Well, exCUSE me for being pathetic. Heeey! Monaaa!|
|Mona||Yes, my dear Master ♥ All done with your date?|
|Master||Date? How is this a date? All I am is exhausted.|
|Mona||Teehee. Congratulations on a job well done.|
|Bathory||Aah! No! Don't change back!|
|Master||*sigh* I'm changing back, whether you like it or not.|
|Master||What? What's with that look? Bathory, listen. I was always a guy. You just happened to meet me for the first time when I looked like a girl.|
|Bathory||Hmph! Said like a true con man.|
|Master||Con man? I never deceived you about anything!|
|Bathory||Don't get the wrong idea. I don't have any intention of marrying you.|
|Master||YOU'RE the one with the wrong idea.|
|Lisa||Did you find her?|
|Master||No! I can never find her once she gets serious about hiding.|
|Lisa||Well, that's a problem. I suppose we'll just have to have another Child help us with this pact.|
|Hanazono Sayoko||Good day, young lady. You're looking awfully pretty today.|
|Freyja||Mew ♪ Ms. Bapurry, are you Master's Child now? Does that mean you're not going to play with him anymore, mew?|
|Hanazono Sayoko||Bapurry? Hehe, is that your nickname for me? I love it! But don't get the wrong idea. I'm a demon, not a Child, and I don't have a Master.|
|Freyja||What do you meown?|
|Hanazono Sayoko||When two demons make a pact, it's not about Master and servant so much as it is a partnership. Besides, I would never accept a half-baked demon like that as my Master.
It would be like throwing my life away.
|Master||Throwing your life away, huh? You've got a lot of nerve! You're the one who asked ME to make a pact with you, remember?!|
|Bathory||How many times do I have to tell you that was a con?! None of that counted! If it were up to me, I'd invalidate our pact by force right now. I'm just keeping quiet now so as not to make a scene.|
|Bathory||That's why I'm going to refuse to help in any capacity. If I do help, it'll be on my terms, and only when I feel like it.|
|Master||I'd like to respect your wishes, but... Oh, forget it! I'll just think of you as a freelance helper then.|
|Bathory||Oh? I'm surprised you gave up so easily|
|Master||That's my policy. Besides, it's not like someone else running around doing whatever the hell they want is going to cause any major problems.|
|Lisa||Not this again, Master. How do you expect to win the Archfiend Contest if--|
|Master||You don't have to tell me again, Lisa!|
|Bathory||You really can't hold a candle to your aides, can you? Lucky for you that they're so smart. I'm sure they'll lead you in the right direction.|
|Master||Easy for you to say, since it's no skin off your nose... Anyway, be careful out there, Bathory. Don't forget: you're an Archfiend candidate too.|
|Freyja||No she's not! She's Bapurry!|
|Bathory||So from now on, my name is Bapurry, huh? Meow!|
|Good day, my ideal young lady ♪ There certainly is a lovely breeze out today, isn't there?|
|Master||A lovely breeze out today? What's with you? And what's so important that I had to come see you looking like a girl?|
|Bathory||What's wrong with that every now and then? It's a nice change of pace, don't you think?|
|Master||How is this a change of pace?!|
|Bathory||Oh, I meant for me, not for you.|
|Master||Such arrogance... So what do you want from me, anyway?|
|Bathory||Don't be so cold. As it turns out, there's something I wanted to talk to you about.|
|Master||Then tell me already! I always feel super self-conscious whenever I look like this.
I'd be a laughingstock if Frej saw me now...
|Bathory||Does being laughed at really bother you that much?|
|Master||When it comes to Frej, yes. I can't stand it when HE laughs at me! He gets under my skin like no one else!|
|Bathory||Hehe. Then why not just kill him and be done with it? You could ambush him, stab him in the back...there's no end of options.|
|Master||Whoa, whoa. If that's supposed to be a joke, it's not funny at all.|
(In his mind)
|I know that demons are supposed to be all about anger and vengeance, but to be honest, I don't get those sorts of things at all.|
|Bathory||If it's too hard for you to handle directly, how about I help you out?
When I'm done, you'll never have to worry about him laughing at you ever again.
|Master||Seriously,that's not funny. Knock it off.|
|Bathory||I'm not joking. In fact, I called you here today to tell you how I really feel.|
|Bathory||You turned into a man, so I couldn't bring myself to tell you this before.
Here. This is for you.
(In his mind)
|Bathory handed me a letter that smelled of her perfume.|
|Master||Huh? Isn't this... a companion contract? There's no way I'm signing this!|
|Bathory||Too bad... I figured it would turn out this way.|
|Master||You're damn right it did!|
|Bathory||Then! I have nothing more to say for today.|
|Master||Huh... I'm surprised you gave up that easily.|
|Bathory||Bear in mind that I DID say "for today." There will be plenty of other chances to come. I WILL make you my companion eventually, even if I have to wait two hundred years.|
|Bathory||One of these days, there will come a time when you are compelled to obey me from the bottom of your heart. When it does, I'll ask you again. And when I do, that's when you'll sign this contract...|
|Bathory||If you agree to be my ideal girl, and mine alone, then I will protect you until the day I turn to ash and fade away.|
|Bathory||I only hope that day comes sooner rather than later. You have a wonderful day, now.|