RED
The girl looked down for a bit, clutching at her arm. For a second, it looked like her hand clenched painfully, as if her nails were about to sink into her arm. Despite that, she managed to smile.
"It's nothing. I'm fine. I'm just... i'm not that hungry as if turns out, I guess. Haha, I guess I made you spend money for nothing. Sorry..."
Engetsu
The demon smiled and nodded, taking a fair stride alongside the monk. However, as soon as they crossed the streets, the demon felt like he had just slipped in a rotting swamp. As soon as he felt that, his soul turned to ice and his skin as pale as a ghost's.
"...Do you feel this?"
It was blood, and a terrible aura. The mere stench of it was enough to twist and turn his stomach. As soon as he came to the understanding of the nature of this place, he recalled the bloodstained battlefields he'd stand over when he was but a coward who knew nothing but to hide behind steel and violence. It made him sick.
Was it rage that made him tremble so, keeping him from advancing beyond and meeting the source of this carnage, or fear?
"I'm sorry Huang, I think you should go for now." He muttered like a machine before taking a step forward.