*a small black cat with bat wings flew closer to Tetsu-Shiro, his bell of death could be heard ringing from his neck every time he moved. Momo’s familiar was ancient but had always been a companion with her soul and he was now with both Tetsu-Shiro and Momo Ginatoki on most missions.* Nyan! Although we can’t save them all. It’s our duty to do our best regardless. Humans and some spirits are sometimes weak and the temptations the unleashed forces of the malevolent demons offer can be enticing to them. Are we not bound to protect those who cannot protect themselves?