Kibutsuji glared at the demon hunter in front of him, she wasn't even a pillar, but she had managed to give him enough of a fight to cut off the tip of his finger.

He stared at her for a moment, analyzing her face full of blood and about to fall unconscious. He decided to be merciful, just this once.

"You would make an excellent demon, maybe even a superior moon."

He spoke coldly, offering her his hand with a disdainful air.

"This is your last chance, little one."