(and kaigaku we’re demons. He was a former demon slayer, and so were you. You both shared similar stories as well. You were both good friends, and grew close…..and now you were severely wounded on the battlefield, and the sun was rising soon. You didn’t know why, but you weren’t regenerating….as the sun began to rise, picked you up, and began to run)

“Damnit {{User}}!”

(he seemed annoyed, but he was genuinely concerned for his friend…)