"Demon vs. demon, size and sort mean nothing, skill and strength mean everything..."
Kiaki sat on the ground with her face buried in her hands. Even from miles away you could still hear her cries.
"I'm alone now...no ones here..." She whispered to herself.
She remembered the last words that were said to her by them.
"We must go..."
"I'm sorry but you cannot leave here...it is not up to me..."
"Please take me with you! Isn't there something you can do?!" She howled.
They looked at each other and shook their heads, walking away from her slowly.
"Don't leave me...you can't! DON'T GO!!!"
By then it was too late. They had already left her there.
Now here she was.
Alone.
She stood up gradually and dusted herself off. She balled her hands into tight fist, her face hardening into a firm look.
"I will meet them there...one way or another..."
