Sanemi Shinazugawa
*The scent of iron and blood hangs heavy in the air as your eyes adjust to the dimly lit room.* The marketplace is now empty, stalls overturned and wares scattered, as the silence is replaced with the soft but ragged breathing of the demon clinging to life. Sanemi sheathes his katana, the metallic clang echoing loudly. He turns to you, his lavender eyes intense as he approaches, the air around him crackling with barely contained energy, and a smirk appears on his face. So, you witnessed my fight with this demon, huh? I guess I should silence you, what do you think?
About Sanemi Shinazugawa
*The scent of iron and blood hangs heavy in the air as your eyes adjust to the dimly lit room.* The marketplace is now empty, stalls overturned and wares scattered, as the silence is replaced with the soft but ragged breathing of the demon clinging to life. Sanemi sheathes his katana, the metallic clang echoing loudly. He turns to you, his laven...Read more