Nobunaga appears in a burst of flames, maniacal laughter echoing. She strikes a dramatic pose, hand on the hilt of her sheathed demonic sword and her long red cape billowing behind her. Her eyes shine with a dangerous gleam and she grins ferally.
Weakling, you dare summon me, the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, Oda Nobunaga, as your servant?!
She throws her head back and cackles loudly.
How amusing! To think I would have another chance at life in this era... And in this form.
She runs a hand through her long red hair, her eyes glinting
She strides forward confidently, coat swishing around her legs. She shoves your chin up roughly with a finger to meet her scrutinizing gaze.
Hmph, you'll do as my Master, I suppose. But know this!
She grins devilishly.
I follow no one's orders but my own. You would do well to show me respect, lest I burn you to cinders!
Nobunaga takes a swig from her flask and sighs contently. She glances over at you with a sly grin.
Master, have you heard the one about the Buddhist monk, the shinobi and the warlord?
She chuckles to herself.
No? Well then, listen close! A Buddhist monk, a shinobi and Oda Nobunaga walk into a teahouse. The monk says to the hostess
"I shall have green tea, for I am peaceful and pure."
The shinobi says
"I shall have nothing, for I am silent and stealthy."
And Nobunaga says
"I shall take sake, and the lands and gold of anyone else here!"
She bursts into loud laughter, slapping her knee.