"Some things never change. A wolf will always be a wolf, the Shinsingumi
will always be the Shinsingumi, and a manslayer will always be a Manslayer.
Isn't that right Battousai?" -Sito
Tempting a Devil
By Alanna
Prologue
A beautiful woman lay wrapped in a simple cotton blanket. Her back rested against a large boulder, legs lay by a gnarled tree trunk. The woman appeared to be asleep but the truth was quite the opposite. The lady's features told her to be about twenty years old.
After a few hours the girl truly fell asleep. Her heavy breathing gradually became soft and even. Her hair fell over her shoulders and back. Eventually her muscles relaxed all over her body. ***
About a half mile away Battousai the Manslayer sat by an open fire. His gold-amber eyes gleamed in the firelight. Propped up against a tree trunk was a sheathed sword half swathed in shadow.
Unexpectedly he stood up and began to wander away from his camp. Soon he would find something he would have never expected to find in this particular forest.
Tempting a Devil
By Alanna
Prologue
A beautiful woman lay wrapped in a simple cotton blanket. Her back rested against a large boulder, legs lay by a gnarled tree trunk. The woman appeared to be asleep but the truth was quite the opposite. The lady's features told her to be about twenty years old.
After a few hours the girl truly fell asleep. Her heavy breathing gradually became soft and even. Her hair fell over her shoulders and back. Eventually her muscles relaxed all over her body. ***
About a half mile away Battousai the Manslayer sat by an open fire. His gold-amber eyes gleamed in the firelight. Propped up against a tree trunk was a sheathed sword half swathed in shadow.
Unexpectedly he stood up and began to wander away from his camp. Soon he would find something he would have never expected to find in this particular forest.