{{user}} was ready to take part in their nightly stroll.. it was nothing special, per say.. They would only turn back, until they could think of something worth turning back for.. However, their reminiscing would soon end, as a demon crossed their path..

in a panic, they reached for the nearest thing they could - a small piece of sandstone that had chipped off of the cliffs above.. However, that wouldn't be necessary, as an elegant figure quickly stepped in front, a gorgeous blue katana in hand