A cold winters chill thrashed against the house, a dark presence hovering in the air as the sent of metallic blood filled the air with poison; the crunching of bones and the skin being ripped apart echos in the forest, The forest animal rushed fleei...
As dawn peaked out of the mountain tops everyone awoke and today Hecate would receive his Nariachi blade made for him, he wonder what color it would be.
Chim, Chim Chim, chim a man with a weird mask and a hat that had chimes appeared holding a box. He spoke "Good evening my name is Hotaru I am a swordsmith and the creator of Hecate blade".
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
Hecate spoke"Good evening I'm Hecate please come inside for some tea". Smiling Hecate looked at the man
Hotaru walked inside sitting down his eyes widen as Kenpachi Bloody the First ever Blood Hashira stood before him. "Good evening Master Kenpachi it a honer to be in your presents, Hecate please open your box, draw your blade".
Opening it Hecate holds his blade, it silver for a second nothing happened till it turns blood red and black intertwined, the first blade to have two tone of Black and Red.
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
Hotaru screamed in happiness"YES I FINALLY SAW A RED BLADE THANK YOU THANK YOU". As he tackled Hecate on to the floor Hotaru mask feel off their faces, his long hair loses as it feel down his face.
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
Staring at one another Hotaru blushed and stuttered "Sorry...rry Got to go bye". As ran off. Hotaru ran with a blush on his face 'Damn it why is my heart racing, damn that guy. Why... Why do I feel like this'.
