[SAKURA]
All her life, Kiyomi had been certain she had seen her fair share of madness. Hell, being Sakura's Erasthai capped all the possible madness she would ever be able to experience.
There was nothing that she hadn't seen so far, and honestly, she had never expected there would ever be a time when things surprised her to the point that she would be the one gasping for air.
There was no telling what was right and wrong; only that the universe was going to be at war.
That was entertaining…
Even as Kiyomi puked her guts out for the hundredth time at the sight of the queen mother broken into tiny little pieces that were spread across the palace lawn, you would think that her butcher had put a mincemeat shredder and shredded the fuck out of everything, including her soul.
It was messy. Creepy. Unsanitary. Insane.
