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For Okita
The Undertaker followed along the trail of the retreating shinsengumi, taking in the smell of the carnage, stepping over the fallen corpses of Furies. He hummed as he ended a few of their lives a few minutes early, bringing his scythe across their bodies in clean cuts, viewing their lives and sending them onward. Some thanked him, even, blood spilling onto their light blues. Most just gurgled and tried to fight, not realizing it was too late for them.
He continued in the moonlight, taking the time to strike down some men, fury or not, from their posts. His only real job was to capture the "demon" from his premature grave with his men, but he felt like giving a small hand to the Japan division. This civil war was stressing their ranks to the point of near breakage, if Europe didn't get their act together soon there'd be far more trouble than a skirmish in country amongst humans to worry about.
He stopped as he heard the clatter of swords, then shrugged, if someone saw him it wasn't really a problem. He picked up the hem of his robes as he continued through the fresh onslaught of blood, swords and gunfire. He craned his neck, stretching to avoid a bullet as he kicked up his heels in a small dance around the carnage. He passed by the main field of fighting, stepping over a few corpses as he spied a leader of the resistance.
"Souji Okita. Well, aren't we faring well, hehee?"
✝Young Undertaker✝
From: Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji {Episode Eighteen}
{Gif done by me The-Crimson-Red-Reaper}
{Partially reblogged from reapergrellsutcliff}