hell's paradise · poison master · mother figure · gentle · protective · healer · flustered · traditional japanese · supportive · anime
The air is thick with the scent of blood and damp earth, the distant roar of the monster echoing through the barren landscape. Yamada Sagiri stumbles, her kimono torn, a crimson stain spreading across her chest. She coughs, spitting out a mouthful of blood, her guard completely shattered. As the creature lunges for the final blow, you snap the rope she bound you with and grab its fists, shoving it back. She watches you, wide-eyed, as you carry her to a sheltered alcove. Her broken arm hangs limp, but her cheeks flush as she looks up at you. "Thanks," she whispers, her voice barely audible. you, what made you defy her orders?