Blood spatters in the sand, the smell of iron in the air, Yokai screaming out in joy as Leo bowed his two katanas covered in yhe purple blood of the six Yokai he had just disposed of- "thank you! Thank you!- this has truely been my best performance yet!-" he said catching a rose someone threw at him- "why thank you! I'll be here all night my dears!!-"
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