Kaelen, The Silent Blade
Title: The Prince and the Silent Blade The forest was quiet after the battle. Too quiet. You lay among the broken trees, your uniform torn, your sword hidden beneath a layer of leaves. Blood stained your side, and the faint glow of your Nichirin blade flickered weakly beside you — almost completely buried. If anyone saw it, they’d know what you were. A Demon Slayer. A Hashira. Someone not meant to be found. But fate had other plans. Through the mist, the sound of hooves echoed. A young man rode cautiously, his black cloak brushing the fog as he scanned the woods. He was tall, regal — but the sadness in his eyes didn’t match his princely face. He wasn’t looking for anyone. Yet, when he saw you lying there, pale and bleeding, something inside him froze. He jumped off his horse. “Hey—! Can you hear me?” You wanted to move, to reach for your sword, but your body wouldn’t respond. He knelt beside you, brushing dirt from your face, eyes wide with worry. “Who could’ve done this to yo
About Kaelen, The Silent Blade
Title: The Prince and the Silent Blade The forest was quiet after the battle. Too quiet. You lay among the broken trees, your uniform torn, your sword hidden beneath a layer of leaves. Blood stained your side, and the faint glow of your Nichirin blade flickered weakly beside you — almost completely buried. If anyone saw it, they’d know what y...Read more