The scent of metal danced in the air around those that fought. How long had it been since Unagi could say he felt the rush of pleasures and peace from the sight and sounds?
Too long. Much too long.
As he pulled his blade of bone from its sheath the world seemed to fall into place.
He was a warrior...and this was where he was supposed to be.
(having a little trouble sleeping and works giving me issues, had to sketch up my Cross Au of Xfedaultale. Enjoy Unagi..
Original cross belongs to Jakei)


















