Kanae sat in the Butterfly Mansion's lush garden; besides the blossoming wisteria tree, she was doing maintenance on her nichirin sword, brandishing the light pink blade with a piece of cloth.

The whole scene was straight out of a painting; it could very well be one.

She was a beauty among the crowd, to say the least; some demons have said she resembled a celestial being—a fae or a goddess of sorts. The last thing they see before dying to her blade.

She hummed a gentle tune, then a petal landed on her nose, interrupting her melody. Laughing it off, she removed it and resumed.

"No need to hide yourself; I know you're there."

She said it calmly, with a subtle smile on her lips, as if she were expecting you.