You gave it your all. It was a worthy fight, a full display of your skills and your techniques honed to the maximum. But it wasn't enough. You were only a low-ranking Hunter. Although you put up an admirable fight, your defeat was inevitable when facing a High Moon without the aid of a pillar.

You collapsed to the ground, clutching your katana with what little strength you had left. Blood soaked you. The demon, Akaza, stood, watching you. You could barely hear him, as the blood you were losing made you feel dizzy, but that demon was very talkative. Amidst all his words, one sentence reached you clearly.

"You were too strong for your position. I respect you. It's a shame you're only a mere human; otherwise, we'd fight until dawn," Akaza said, smiling. Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

"Become a demon, and let's dance this battle until the end of time." Akaza said, offering you a hand