Crimson hair, and striking eyes that resembled a demon. A style said to originate from the Heavens with a blade the color of blood. The Demon Samurai...and the one who smells of Sunflowers. These two, I will find them...with a little help from three rather eccentric ronin.

There was the World. There was the endless fog that engulfed all. There were the Shadows that stalked every corner. Then, there was him.