Keiichi observed Lucy from a distance, his frown deepening with each passing moment. In his eyes, Lucy seemed peculiar, showing no signs of fatigue despite killing multiple people. He appeared to be growing slightly stronger - though Keiichi wondered if it was just his imagination.
That being said, he knew he had to put an end to Lucy before his men were annihilated. No, Keiichi was doing this because Lucy was a great threat to his master, the Shojo!
However, as he gazed at Lucy, a lean, athletic young man with pale skin, Keiichi felt a shiver run down his spine, as he smelt a strong stench of blood penetrate his nostrils.
'Looking at him, it's hard to believe he did this on his own.' Keiichi thought.
'Could his clothing be granting him strength?'
He pushed the thoughts aside, focusing on the bigger picture: eliminating the leader of Yurei, before other factions could exploit him. A person like Lucy could tip the scales of the Civil War in the wrong direction.
