// @kalinanns | Canvas: Part I
An interesting change of pace... An art exhibit of this scale seemed rather odd at first, given the whispers of past chaos that tends to sweep across the island. And while there may always be a chance for something else to go awry, there was no fault in checking out this establishment for simple curiosity.
To start off, the Dark Slayer keeps his focus in the Canvas Gallery. The home of his childhood had quite a fair number of oil paintings across the halls and rooms. Seeing so many like this once more brings an old sense of nostalgia over him, though he makes sure to keep his expression stern as usual.
In time, a new sort of nostalgia comes to face him-- The face of a woman he had not seen in about twenty years... Quite frankly, he had almost forgotten about her entirely. A handful of encounters in just one day doesn’t exactly leave a perfect imprint in one’s memory... But at the very least, he remembered just enough for the rest of his old memories to come back just after a simple glance at her direction.
A demon hunter with mismatched eyes... familiar eyes in multiple ways. The scar across her nose, the white outfit reminiscent of what she wore so long ago... Ah, but what was her name?
“... Hm. This is the last place I would ever expect to see someone like you in...“