Under the dark night, goose feather-like snowflakes were scattered all over the sky. The snow-covered ground reflected the faint moonlight, illuminating the surrounding area brightly at night.
On the snow, a woman in a gorgeous purple kimono walked forward slowly. Even though she was wearing a cloak, her back could still be seen slender and graceful. If a human passed by her at this moment, they would find that she left no trace at all.
"Kusanagi-sama, is it enough to walk here?" Ryuki held the broken sword in her arms and stopped in front of a dilapidated shrine, her body trembling slightly due to the terrible evil spirit emanating from it.
Even though she already knew that the god she was serving was the famous Kusanagi sword, Ruki would still tremble involuntarily when she encountered a monster many times stronger than herself.
"go in."
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