A Second Star Beneath the Amethyst Sky
"From today onwards, you are my second disciple. The one in front is your Senior Sister. I will introduce her to you later. Get up first! We'll talk about the ceremony after we return to the sect."
A whisper of breeze rolled over the open field, nudging the high grass into slow ripples. Towering still, Leon wore a dark robe laced with pale violet strands, almost glowing under gray light. Strands of his jet-black hair drifted just above his shoulders, barely alive in the air. Quiet as stone, his lilac gaze gave nothing away - though an edge hummed deep within.
"Thank you, Master." Rias slowly rose to her feet.
