Yona Hisamori had returned to Tolgalen and to her bed. It was as if bad luck was drawn to her, as if she had reverse karma in the world: every time she tried to do a good deed, the world bit her on the ass for it. She entered the beautiful training grounds late in the afternoon, having slept in every day for the past few days. Johann had needed some time too, but this time he had made time for her each day. The way he came in, even for just a few minutes to check on her had made her nervous at first, but grateful at the end. The destruction of a dark guild had been dangerous and their lives had been spared. That little goodbye letter she had written Sato had never needed to be given. In fact Sato had kept her spirits up ever since she had returned from Shadow Island, despite the feelings of fear and the tremors of darkness roiling inside of her.
It was a feeling she had never known, and she pondered it as she arrived at the green training grounds. Johann was finally going to give her a full explanation and hopefully help her to understand what to do with this demon inside of her body. Did she fight him? Did she accept him? Did she have to bargain? Would the demon ever take control? Was he something to be wary of or did she still own her own body? And most importantly, Yona had told nobody about the demon inside of her. It was possible Johann had dealt with that aspect, but perhaps he would advise her to keep it secret from the others around her. She had seen how Cirven had nearly killed Johann when his demon broke free and doubted now that hiding it was the smartest idea. She ran a hand through her short green hair and sighed. Johann would help her and he would answer her questions. Soon the worries would leave her mind and maybe, just maybe there was a way to kill the demon inside of her or lock him under so many seals that she never had to worry about his existence again. A dark movement inside her heart made her frown; even the thought of harming or sealing the demon up more than he already was made him stir. Ketsueki, the demon who was sealed within a tree for the Blood Seal for two hundred years, did not like being restrained anymore.
She saw Johann as timely as usual waiting for her and strode up to him with a small smile. "I think after you explain some of these things, we get that drink we promised to get before we left. I need some down time, don't you?" Yona wondered if he would be all business like the ace he was, all careful and parental like a mentor, or if he would be the light hearted man she had gotten to see through the guise and freedom of Onyx Moon.
WC: 508
It was a feeling she had never known, and she pondered it as she arrived at the green training grounds. Johann was finally going to give her a full explanation and hopefully help her to understand what to do with this demon inside of her body. Did she fight him? Did she accept him? Did she have to bargain? Would the demon ever take control? Was he something to be wary of or did she still own her own body? And most importantly, Yona had told nobody about the demon inside of her. It was possible Johann had dealt with that aspect, but perhaps he would advise her to keep it secret from the others around her. She had seen how Cirven had nearly killed Johann when his demon broke free and doubted now that hiding it was the smartest idea. She ran a hand through her short green hair and sighed. Johann would help her and he would answer her questions. Soon the worries would leave her mind and maybe, just maybe there was a way to kill the demon inside of her or lock him under so many seals that she never had to worry about his existence again. A dark movement inside her heart made her frown; even the thought of harming or sealing the demon up more than he already was made him stir. Ketsueki, the demon who was sealed within a tree for the Blood Seal for two hundred years, did not like being restrained anymore.
She saw Johann as timely as usual waiting for her and strode up to him with a small smile. "I think after you explain some of these things, we get that drink we promised to get before we left. I need some down time, don't you?" Yona wondered if he would be all business like the ace he was, all careful and parental like a mentor, or if he would be the light hearted man she had gotten to see through the guise and freedom of Onyx Moon.
WC: 508