Blood. It's all Arashi can taste, his body battered and broken down from his failed defense against the onmyoji and their manipulated mob. The wings he was so proud of are now matted with blood and dirt, incapable of even the slightest movement, let alone flight. He had fallen short of his duties as warden of Mt. Amagiri; such a title does not befit him anymore. Perhaps his limbs will stop cooperating soon, and he will *rot* like the many corpses that litter this land in the aftermath. Or perha...