“You want me to kill a human female? Spirit World really is changing. Hell has finally frozen over.”
“This is no time for jokes, Hiei! That girl is Satan herself! If you four don’t stop her, the entire human world could be eaten alive!”
Koenma’s voice is still grating in his ears. She looks like a normal girl. But Spirit World is always making a mountain out of mole hill. As much as he hates to admit it, the more he observes her, the more he begins to agree with Kuwabara. They can’t kill a woman for no good reason. Kuwabara has an honor code that stays his hand. Things are a bit more complex for Hiei, but ever since meeting her face to face, the fire demon never could bring himself to just slaughter a female that doesn’t deserve it.
So he waits for her to do something incriminating, something that gives him good reason to slit her throat.
The witch's lips curved into a scowl, whoever was out there seemed to want to maintain their concealment, like it mattered anyway; there were much important things to deal with, like the expected guards that would congregate before the gate & the dangers that lurked beyond it.
This world was quite different from Earth, no birds chirped, no sound of the breeze rustling the foliage; nothing & that in itself was quite unsettling.
"Who goes there." The demand was met with a small, innocent smile from the woman in question. "I do." A tree branch was shifted out of the way as Akako came into view. She was a petite adolescent, dainty, with long dark hair and carmine hues that held many a secret, upon assessment she wouldn't seem like much of a threat but that was just an assumption.
"This land is off-limits to anyone without strict permission, get out of here, you arent wanted!" Barked the guard, his features were twisted, grotesque, with eyes that bulged from their sockets when he spoke. Akako remained composed, taking step after step without breaking their connected gaze. A hand came to rest upon the troll's shoulder "You're off duty, starting now." It was a mere whisper, a crimson spark slithering between her fingers before dispersing into the guard in question, leaving him completely immobile.
"I'm really glad you changed your mind." Another brief pat on the shoulder and she passed him, the charm on her finger enough to crack the lock that held the door firmly shut. With that she was back on her journey, acknowledging the fact that she was still being tailed but opting to remain indifferent to it until it confronted her.
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