The bitter chill of the English winter did not bother Marbas, but it seeped deep into the bones of the blind girl holding his hand. Wisteria pulled her worn cloak tighter around herself, listening to the crunch of snow beneath the great demon’s feet.
"You are walking too fast for a human, you old rug," Naberius scoffed, looking at Wisteria’s pale face. Nokemono-tachi no Yoru 4
Wisteria stepped forward, her sightless eyes facing the direction of the voice. She did not tremble. "Marbas is not a monster to be purged," she said, her voice small but steady. "He is my eyes. He is my family." The bitter chill of the English winter did
"And you are breathing too loudly for a wolf," Marbas countered smoothly, though he did slow his pace, guiding Wisteria with extreme care. Wisteria stepped forward, her sightless eyes facing the