[Thankfully oblivious to Seimei's (correct) assumption, he nods, following along with the grim news. It makes a grotesque sort of sense-- after all, she was part human, the deceased priestess, and the rest was the god. And if most of her human portion was peeled away...
He sighs, lip curling up in clear distaste.]
....Any idea on how many pieces we could be looking for? Or-- I guess no way of knowing what some psycho did after...
[Either way, they know what they have to do. And quickly.]
no subject
He sighs, lip curling up in clear distaste.]
....Any idea on how many pieces we could be looking for? Or-- I guess no way of knowing what some psycho did after...
[Either way, they know what they have to do. And quickly.]
Where is she sealed?