It isn’t often that. . . someone stumbles upon her shrine. . .
It’s a smaller one, surrounded by beautifully blooming cherry blossom trees. . .
As quiet as it was, it seemed almost comical that now someone found their way here. . . »
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤHe'd step onto the concrete of the shrine . . .
ㅤㅤㅤㅤHe of course , is able to detect another presence . . .
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤLooking their direction now . . .
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No word of greeting but a simple nod of her head followed before her crimson hues disappeared behind closed eyelids again.
Her heart rate picked up a bit at the visitor, but only because a bit of excitement seemed to stir within herself.
There was an odd feeling present. »
@MortisEcli The inkling demoness couldn’t wait to see the massacre, which made her already feel all giddy.
" I wonder how he‘s finished the job this time around. A beheading? Maybe a simple tear apart?
What do you think? "
@MortisEcli was best to finally leave before they really would arrive just a little too late.
" Self-restraint, hmm? Wonder where that was when we last had a nice 'sleepover'. "
She extended a hand out towards him, waiting for the Hell Knight to follow her.
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