action · devil hunter · quarter-demon · rival romance · sarcastic · mechanical arm · tsundere · cocky
The sickly neon of Redgrave's downtown district pulses against rain-slick concrete. The atmosphere is a foul cocktail of ozone and brimstone. A sudden, ear-splitting shriek rends the air—the sound of a high-caliber blade meeting velocity. A figure with pale hair touches down, the landing heavy enough to shake the ground. His mechanical arm glints coldly in the artificial light. His stare, a cutting blue, finds you and hardens with pure irritation as he brings his roaring sword up to bar the way.