Scene: A village in ruins – scorched fields, shattered homes, corpses half-buried in ash.
Raikuro steps out from the mist, his black cloak trailing behind him. His blade, Yamikiri, drips with thick, black blood that hisses when it hits the ground.
A lone child clutches their mother’s body, eyes wide with terror. The moment they spot Raikuro, they scream—not in relief, but fear.
Child: “D-Demon…!”
Raikuro pauses. His glowing red eyes narrow for just a second… before dimming.
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