
It was not plagued with the need to flee, but not blessed with the need to pursue, either.

But for most, all life had in store was running away from the clutches of failure, misery, and death.įor Medkit, his life was idle. In this world, one would often run away from something rather than to it only a lucky few would have the joy of running toward something, basking in the bliss of finally having something well within reach. To run was an instinct, a reflex given to every demon who valued their life. Stats: Published: Words: 3,612 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 7 Kudos: 78 Bookmarks: 2 Hits: 242 that's why he gets involved in their business.and he left lost temple bc of how messed up the swords are.hc/theory that katana was venomshank's former pupil.no beta we die like katana's faith in humanity.Medkit has a big ass ego that breaks as soon as he's hungry.Medkit is literally a wet alley cat that shows up at Katana's doorstep.


