004 Mystic Eyes of Death

[artwithswords]

[In the silent part of town, Ryougi is taking another nighttime walk. Nothing unusual for her. It's been a habit since she was little.

But tonight, something is different. The air around her seems....dangerous.

Indeed, that oppressive aura may be why the cheap, damaged billboard seemed to finally give out. With a creak, the old plywood advertising

Comments

[artwithknives]

So you do see the same thing I do.

[artwithswords]

Yeah.

...You really look like him.

[artwithknives]

But I'm not whoever you're talking about.

[artwithswords]

Yeah. You're even stupider than him. That takes effort.

[artwithknives]

Oh, thanks. I appreciate any and all compliments on my intelligence.

[artwithswords]

You can have them. It's your birthday present.

[artwithknives]

Thanks a ton. I'll make sure you get an equivalent on your day of birth.

She's fucking with him

[artwithswords]

You mean today?

[artwithknives]

I'm starting to wonder if I hate you.

[artwithswords]

Fine by me. I don't really care.

2/2 Sorry

[artwithswords]

So long as I get to fight you eventually.

[artwithknives]

I'm going to be avoiding you now. Don't try to sneak into my home.

[artwithswords]

Ah, it's only natural you would. After all, we are both the same kind.