Sheepeater Cliff BLADE ARTS II

his suspicions confirmed, he listens to the woman's order.

funnily enough, they share the same goal.
understood. he stands, straightening his shoulders. dull yellow eyes glow amber even underneath the cold light of the moon.

i accept.

though he makes no move of his own, the oni cloaked in ink stands guarded as he scrutinizes every move his challenger makes.