Shinobu glanced at the velvet box in his hand, opening it to observe the eclectically glass beaded bracelet, meant as a gift for the now fifteen year old female he had quickly become friends with nearly two years ago. His heart twisted painfully with worry.
She had been missing for nearly a day, and the description her younger brother had given of the circumstances made him ill.
A demon no doubt about it.
Vile filthy creatures.
He clenched his fist in anger before pocketing the simple trinket gift.
Indeed humanity will always need protection, my protection, from such blights.