[Nothing is seen at first, save blackness. The sounds of hounds can be heard, and then they bound past, spectral, snapping and yowling in glee for a good kill. A silken voice chuckles behind them, and Karasu can be seen, walking along through...what appears to be a forest. Violet eyes tilt upwards, and he smiles. Coldly, cruelly. Those should be ( Read more... )