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azure carefully reclined upon the soft, verdant grass beneath her. with the breeze's gentle caress, the grass yielded in a delicate dance, each blade briefly capturing and mirroring the glinting sunlight. it almost felt as if the grass itself sought to tenderly embrace her skin, yearning for the warmth she offered. her azure-colored eyes gleamed brilliantly in the midst of the sun's radiant rays, casting a shimmering glow upon her fair complexion as the warm sunlight graced her.
she carefully plucked a small flower from beside her, twisting and pulling the stems together so they would connect. she tied the end of the stems creating some sort flower bracelet.
she raised her hand to the sky as she attached the bracelet to her wrist. she admired her work and wondered if she should make an extra one for douma.
her gaze was fixed upon the sky, where a flock of birds gracefully took to the air. she couldn't help but ponder the sensation of unburdened flight, imagining what it must feel like to soar without restraint.
as the girl watched the birds fly, her eyes slowly closed, letting sleep take her away.
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the muttering of profanities echoed throughout the forest, and the unmistakable draw of a sword echoed through the trees. a figure strode with visible anger, shoulders hunched inwards, gripping their sword attached to their side. their inward-slanted eyes narrowed at the grass as they continued to walk out of the forest, oblivious to a girl lying in the field ahead. as the figure inched towards the entrance of the field they stopped, unsheathing their other sword slightly, and narrowed their eyes at the figure laying on the ground.
'demon!?'
drawing closer to the demon, the masked figure fully unsheathed their sword, scrutinizing the scene. the figure with the boar mask swiftly lunged forward, dual-bladed sword raised high, and with a swift motion, brought it down upon the figure lying on the ground.
SLASH
azure's eyes shot open, a sharp ache pulsating in her shoulder. she instinctively gripped the injured area, a soft whimper escaping her lips.
her attention remained locked onto the individual who had wounded her with their katana. they hesitated briefly, trapped in that moment, before returning to their usual stance and launching another attack. azure swiftly dodged, leaping several meters away to evade the impending strike.
azure shifted her right foot backwards, her nails elongated into sharp claws as she propelled herself towards the boar masked figure, her eyes glowed slightly.
her nails dug into the figure's arm as she attempted another throw, altering her position swiftly when the person adjusted their katana once more, this time directing it towards her neck.
the boar-masked figure grunted in response to azure as they both remained vigilant. with a diagonal swing, the figure attacked, and Azure reacted with a swift parry. the figure then attempted a strike from the opposite side, but once again, azure skillfully blocked the blow. back and forth they moved, the exchange intense, causing her feet to ache. in a quick maneuver, she shifted positions and sprinted forward at an astonishing pace, culminating in a powerful headbutt against the masked opponent.
before they could retaliate, her head collided with theirs, knocking them unconscious. azure finally gave out a heavy sigh as their breathing shallowed. she grumbled about the trace of blood on her dress. she wondered if muzan was keeping an eye on her; if he was, he would have intervened long ago.
azure quietly observed the masked figure in curiosity. they were obviously a human, more taller than she was, they wore baggy hakama pants, that was tinted a dark gray-blue, it was fastens around their hips with a thick belt of fluffy brown animal fur.
in a swift motion, she seized the figure's mask and pulled it off, revealing a soft smile, her expression almost one of curiosity about the identity hidden beneath. as the mask came off, she was met with the sight of a man possessing an astonishingly beautiful and feminine visage, featuring long eyelashes, delicate eyebrows, and a dainty mouth. his thick, black hair cascaded just below his shoulders, transitioning into a striking blue at the tips, creating an untamed and flowing mane.
azure couldn't help but swoon over their lovely features. she noticed the sun was setting in the sky and grabbed the man, dragging him to her side. she walked off of the field, holding his mask and katanas in her other hand.
she ventured deeper into the forest, discovering a quaint cabin adorned with flowers. azure beamed at her secluded sanctuary and hastened her steps toward the entrance.
swinging open the wooden door, she carefully placed the man on her improvised bed. she arranged him to ensure his comfort, though she couldn't help but wince at the wounds she had been forced to inflict on his arms in self-defense. she had no choice, given his attack.
azure headed to the kitchen to gather some bandages and herbal ointments she had prepared before. returning to the man, she gently applied the soothing ointment to his injured arms, then carefully wrapped them with bandages. afterward, she returned to the kitchen to prepare food for when the man awoke.
