A short poem about Shura.

In which Kuro the Divine Heir makes use of a Fem!Sekiro to calm his raging libido and satisfy his urges. WARNING: Mature Themes Abound!

Wolf would face anything for his Lord. No matter the man, beast or immortal that stood on his way, he would cut them down in Kuro's name. So when his wish to sever the ties of immortality was fulfilled, Wolf expected many things to happen. Waking up in a younger body under the tutelage of his Father in Usui forest was not one of them. Perhaps Buddha had a sense of humor after all.

A young and skillful samurai journeys to learn forbidden techniques that have a chance save his homeland from his dreadful visions.

Follow-up to Westward. Everyone seems satisfied with their newfound freedom but Wolf.

Immortal severance and purification are temporary. Wolf and Kuro seek a different solution, and find themselves far from home in a foreign land. Mind the rating - things get dark.

The truth isn't that you do not want to. The truth is that you can't. Am I right?

That, and nothing else of importance, is what the sakura reminds me of.

Kuro opened his eyes, and the world fell apart.

He took us in, and said life was a gift. Everybody deserved it. [I wish there was another way - Part 4. Purification ending]

"They call you Shura. But I call you what I want." [I wish there was another way - Part 3. Shura ending]

"My lord," he says, as if in prayer. "It's been a long time." [I wish there was another way - Part 2. Immortal Severance ending]

At the end of their separate journeys, they have to meet again. And they start counting. [I wish there was another way - Part 1. Return Ending]

Something innate keeps him there, knelt and obedient. Something tells him that he belongs there. That he was made to obey just as he was made to kill. It's all he knows. It's all he is.

"There's better uses for your tongue," Genichiro told him. Weakly, Wolf glanced back upwards. His face was flushed, his breaths soft and tremulous, his own cock hard and straining against his hakama. "Teeth aren't a necessity."

Genichiro knows their arrangement isn't healthy, but he can't help himself.

Wolf gets better at entertaining his young master.

No matter how hard Genichiro tries, he always plays into Wolf's hands.

"It pains me to see how many innocent people fall to my childish dreams, but to see you bear the brunt of it . . . " "It is no less than I deserve," Wolf replied honestly, "for failing you and them." Wolf willingly accepts the consequences of his sins. tw: child death

Kuro was never meant to be exposed to the world's horrors, but this time, he is the only person Wolf can think to go to.

Kuro knows better than to ask Wolf to rest. Instead, he asks Wolf to keep him company.

A veces me entristece ver las flores de cerezo caer. ¿Por qué, si su destino es perecer, nos deleitamos por sus muertes? No sé si es bueno o no. ¿Tú qué piensas, Lobo?

His eyes, red as the blood that dirtied his maw, were of a man driven by rage, despair, and hunger. Especially hunger.

The one-armed wolf walks alone... or so he thought. Emma saves Sekiro from Shura and certain death.

Emma lives her days out training in medicine with her father Dogen, then being a helper to Lord Isshin. However Isshin sees that Emma has much more potential than she knows. Thus she starts her way to the Gentle Blade.