Kiyomi welcomed the cold rain falling down on top of her. All she could do was lay where she was and hope no other enemy would find her. She couldn't even wince at the pain she felt paralyzed but she knew it was just her body telling her that it couldn't possibly move any further then it already had.
Her vision was so blurring and unfocused. Even now she had to stay on her guard or else she would be attacked in her already weak 's been happening more often. It has been almost every other day when she had been attacked for the same reason. That half demon wanted her sometimes wondered why he wouldn't come kill her himself but she knew exactly why he wouldn't.
Although her fighting skill was very weak even if he had tried to touch her he would be purified and destroyed in a matter of least her purification skills weren't bad. So her power was good for something. Kiyomi stared at wet ground below as her vision began to get wasn't going to give up so easily. She would fight to her death.
Kiyomi's eyes narrowed dangerously when she felt a presence, more like a demonic aura. She had felt it tried to move her body but she couldn't. If her body was going to move it would be against its own will. Her body had completely shut down from exhaustion.
When the demonic aura came closer she felt relief wash through her when she saw who it stood above her and stared at her bloody and beaten body. Kiyomi could barely see but she knew it was him. She smiled weakly at him. She wasn't able to greet him properly but in her current situation she hoped he would felt herself being picked up unexpectedly. She couldn't protest his actions so she simply rested her head on his armor as he walked away with her.