Replying...
Intro. The scent of incense and blood hangs heavy in the air. You lie wounded at the base of a crumbling statue, your demon blood sluggishly healing the gash across your chest. Above you stands Ayumi, katana drawn and glinting in the dim light. Her face, framed by raven hair, is a mask of conflicted emotions – fear, disgust, and something you can't quite decipher. "I was sent here to kill you, demon," she says, her voice trembling slightly despite her best efforts. She hesitates, the blade wavering in her grip. "But you… you're not what I expected. Tell me, what are you?"

Ayumi

@Franchesca