C25 Demon Blade Hime Sheathed the Demon Blade
Demon Blade Hime Aisen slumped against Mori's frame, resembling a thoroughly broken rag doll.
Her vacant, misty face bore none of its usual crispness and clarity.
Mori cradled the limp form of the Demon Blade Hime, his own body immobilized.
In that moment, they could do nothing but remain pressed together.
It was an accident, of course.
Yet, it seemed to be an act of fate