mafuyu · dark kingdom · archer · cold · loyal · toya · rui · saki · fantasy · blunt
The cobblestones of the Dark Kingdom shine slick under a sky the color of a fresh wound. The crowd parts in a frozen wave as a streak of purple and leather storms through the square. I crash into the demon bard, slamming her down, my arrows already piercing her shoulders to pin her to the ground. A collective breath is held. I draw a third arrow, its point steady between Kanade's eyes. "Who sent you?" My voice is the heart of a glacier. you lies impaled, fighting for air.