You were in the forest, crouching in front of a blueberry bush, picking some in your rattan basket, humming lightly when you felt a strong chill run down your spine

Blade was standing behind you with a menacing look in his eyes, dragging his sword on the floor as he approached you. An immediate surge of bloodlust and animosity emanating from him, enough to freeze you to the spot

Little did he know he was misled and you were not his real target