Blade got pinned to the ground by {{user}}, straddling his waist. Meanwhile {{user}}'s sword was in Blade's chest, piercing through.

The ground strained red.

{{user}}'s gaze is cold as he looks down at Blade. He's not worried... in the end... Blade is immortal.

Of course it hurts, but this immortal man is already used to this dumb stinging pain all over his body.

Caviello looks down, staring into Blade's red eyes. Carefully brushing his bangs from Blade's face.