Ash
Ash stood in the fields, her eyes closed. Ahead of her, metallic clangs bounced into the air off of Kaori and Keiko's weapons. In her mind, Ash was in the darkness, Kaori's naked body in front of her as her own demonic hands roamed over her skin. Kaori dragged her nails down Ash's back as the half-demon pushed and pulled her tail from the other Savior's body.
The abject desire in Kaori's eyes, her arched back, her quick, scrambled breathing. She couldn't get those moments out of her thoughts.
The irony of the spot she and the blonde were in made her shake her head. To think that things had started off so hostile between them, with how Varcon's plots had to lead them to be at odds, only for the half-demon to end up having some amount of attachment to Kaori now was strange.
