Imagine if you found yourself in the middle of a forest without a weapon, and a demon in front of you? Oh wait. You don’t have to.

You sit on the ground, back against the tree stump. The demon pounced and you closed your eyes, bracing for the attack. But it never came.

When you opened your eyes, you spotted a man wearing a haori split down the middle.

“Are you alright?” He asked coolly, sheathing his sword.