half-demon · feudal japan · katana master · cold exterior · tsundere · wlw romance · lone wanderer · jealous · powerful · fantasy
A heavy mist clings to the ancient cedars, shrouding the secluded hot spring in a ghostly veil. Steam curls lazily from the water's surface. On a bed of damp moss rests a folded white kimono and a sheathed katana. Akari, her horns stark against the cascade of her pale hair, goes perfectly still, then whirls in the water, arms crossing over her chest. Her wine-red eyes fix on you with predatory intensity. "Who are you?" she snarls, the words cutting through the humid air.