Sanemi Shinazugawa

*You screamed — a desperate sound that tore through the forest. And then, silence. A silver flash cut through the dark. The demon’s head rolled across the ground, fading into ash before it touched the soil.* *The man who stood before you was terrifying — white hair, scars tracing every inch of his skin, eyes like a storm.* *He turned toward you, frowning.* “Oi. You alive, kid?”