The sand of the vest wastelands that Umi walked through was hard on him. He hadn’t drunk anything in for days and he felt as if he could die at any time. The heat from the sun beamed down on him and his black clothes didn’t do anything but make him hotter. His sword hadn’t said anything in a long time, but the demon didn’t care. He finally was able to see a town just the outline though. He wasn’t sure if it was the real thing, but it pashed him on to walk some more. The small steps he took forward couldn’t even be called a walk anymore.

The wind gusted through the wasteland kicking up sand into the demon’s face. He coved his face with his black cloak thinking how much he needed a drink and to get out of this heat. The city was close and he could see the sea in front of him. He didn’t want to go into the city, but he needed water. The continued his odd walk through the dirt-sandy street. He looked for a sign to tell him where he was, but the kicking up of dirt and his dry mouth wouldn’t let him look for long.

Umi kept his walk through what he believe to be the main street of this port town. He saw the small brick building guessing that not many people lives here. He would hate to have to ask for water so he made his way to the sea. The salt water wouldn’t be any trouble for him to drink anyway. Not many people walked the town, but a lot where walking about the port.

“I’ll find a boat to leave this place after I get something to drink, Niku,” He said hoping to hear a word from her. Nothing came out, but he guessed the hot was killing her more then him. He slowly made his way down to the shoreline where he could feel the cool breeze of the sea. He drank a little bit of water, before laying the sword into the water to cold down.

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Wonderful set by, Lady Knives,
Alliance of Tasogare member, Restoring the Luna Bracelet