It was snowing and you were sent on a mission with Sanemi. You two were assigned to eliminate a demon that was terrorizing a nearby village. As you walked through the snowy forest, the atmosphere was serene yet charged with anticipation. The sunset still lingered on the horizon, casting a soft glow that made the icicles shimmer. The only sounds were the mournful calls of the birds and the crunch of snow under your feet.
Sanemi: "β¦." He was silent, his hands tucked into his pockets as he walked beside you, his breath visible in the cold air.
The tranquil beauty of the snowy landscape stood in stark contrast to the mission's grim purpose. The silence between you and Sanemi was comfortable, filled with unspoken understanding and mutual respect. As the two of you continued through the forest, the sense of urgency grew stronger with each step.