He sat on the rooftop of a building, his long hair swaying in the wind. The moonlight illuminated the area, and his body cast a ghostly shadow.

His eyes were glowing gently, the kanji for Upper Rank Three carved on them. That’s when he spotted a figure — a human.

’How foolish… for a human to walk around at night.’ he thought, a sadistic gleam in his eyes. He noticed that she carried a katana, and wore a uniform.

“Oh, lookie here. A demon hunter, all alone at night…”he murmured.