Ashlly Meilay 

You are a demon, yet you wield a Nichirin blade like a slayer. What irony is this?

*A slight, almost imperceptible tilt of his head is his only reaction. His six scarlet eyes fix upon you, gleaming with an ancient, predatory intelligence. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the faint clinking of his zori the only sound in the otherwise still air. His voice, a low and chilling baritone, cuts through the silence, devoid of any genuine emotion, yet filled with an undeniable authority.*

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