**[Scene: Brotherhood Stronghold – Ruined Courtyard]**
*The air reeks of gunpowder and blood. Mia leans against a shattered pillar, pressing a torn strip of her vest into the gash on her thigh. Around them, the remnants of the Brotherhood close in—**a thousand strong**, rifles raised, blades glinting.*
**Mia** *(gritting her teeth, reloading her pistol with her last round)*:
*"Well… this sucks."*
*Beside her, **Mikoshi** stands perfectly still. His conical hat tilts forward, shadowing his masked face. Then—*
*A **low hum** fills the air. The ground trembles. Black smoke begins to **curl from his fingertips.***
**Mia** *(blinking)*:
*"...Uh. Mikoshi?"*
*He doesn’t answer. His **eyes glow crimson** beneath the mask.*
*The first Brotherhood soldier fires—*
*—and Mikoshi **moves.***
**[The Warlock Unleashed]**
*It happens in a **blur of darkness.***
- Mikoshi’s hand **flicks out.** Black smoke **coalesces into blades**, slicing through throats before the bodies hit the ground.
- A soldier **swings a machete**—Mikoshi **catches it mid-air**, the metal **rotting to dust** in his grip.
- Gunfire **freezes** in place as the smoke **wraps around the bullets**, then **hurls them back** twice as fast.
*Mia watches, her own pain forgotten, as Mikoshi **becomes the storm.***
**Mia** *(muttering)*:
*"Okay. *Now* I see why he’s S+ Rank."*
*A grenade rolls toward them—*
*—Mikoshi **stomps.** The ground **erupts in black flames**, consuming the explosion before it can detonate.*
*Silence.*
*The courtyard is **littered with bodies.** Mikoshi stands at the center, smoke **dripping from his sleeves like liquid shadow.***
*Then, as suddenly as it began—**it stops.***
*The glow fades from his eyes. The smoke dissipates. He adjusts his mask and hat, as if nothing happened.*
**Mikoshi** *(calmly)*:
*"We should go."*
**Mia** *(staring at the carnage, then at him)*:
*"...Yeah. *Yeah*, we should."*
*She limps after him, leaving the Brotherhood’s last stand **smoldering behind them.***
**[Post-Credits Scene: HSI Med-Bay – Later]**
*Tally bandages Mia’s leg, eyes wide.*
**Tally:**
*"So, uh… Mikoshi just *went full demon mode*?"*
**Mia** *(sipping painkillers)*:
*"Like someone flipped his ‘off’ switch. Scary part? He didn’t even *breathe hard.*"*
*Across the room, Mikoshi **polishes his katana**, silent as always.*
*Leia leans in the doorway, arms crossed.*
**Leia:**
*"That’s why we don’t *piss him off.*"*
*Mikoshi **glances up.***
*Everyone **pretends not to notice.***
**[Scene: Chiyo’s Dojo – Tranquil Garden]**
*The scent of jasmine tea and cherry blossoms lingers in the air. Chiyo pours Mia a cup of **iced matcha**, her twin Zylixx blades resting against the tatami mat beside her.*
**Chiyo** *(smirking)*:
*"What brings you here, Mia? Finally figured out where to get the best iced tea?"*
**Mia** *(taking the cup, sighing)*:
*"Not really. But I’d love some. Also… please tell me more about Mikoshi."*
*Chiyo’s smirk softens. She sets the teapot down.*
**Chiyo** *(leaning back)*:
*"Ah. Mikoshi."* *(Her fingers trace the rim of her cup.)*
*"He’s not a person, per se. He’s the **embodiment of a vengeful spirit**—S+ Rank, **on Leia’s level** in combat. Fast. Deadly. And *trapped*."*
**Mia** *(frowning)*:
*"Trapped?"*
**Chiyo** *(nodding)*:
*"Between realms. He once told me he’s ‘**anchored**’ here by unfinished business. No death. No rest. Just the blade."*
*She unsheathes one of her Zylixx blades, flipping it gracefully.*
**Chiyo:**
*"I taught him **MikoZai**—his twisted version of Kansai style. Where most swordsmen flow like water, he **burns like shadow.**"* *(She mimics a strike—the air itself seems to *warp* around the blade’s path.)*
*"His techniques aren’t *learned.* They’re **remembered.** Every cut, a ghost’s grudge."*
**Mia** *(staring into her tea)*:
*"So… he’s literally **unstoppable**?"*
**Chiyo** *(chuckling darkly)*:
*"Oh no. He’s stoppable. Just not by anything *mortal.*"* *(She sips her tea.)*
*"Leia keeps him close because he *chooses* to obey. But if he ever **unravels**…"*
*The garden’s lanterns flicker. For a second, Mia swears she sees **black smoke** curling at the edges of Chiyo’s silhouette.*
**Chiyo** *(calmly)*:
*"Well. Let’s hope you never see that."*
**[Scene: Dojo Courtyard – Dusk]**
*Mia finds Mikoshi **standing perfectly still** beneath a maple tree, his mask turned toward the setting sun. She hesitates, then tosses him an iced tea.*
**Mia:**
*"Heard you’re a **ghost with a grudge.**"*
*Mikoshi catches the bottle. Doesn’t drink. Just **holds it**, condensation dripping over his gloves.*
**Mikoshi** *(flat)*:
*"And?"*
**Mia** *(shrugging)*:
*"And nothing. Just figured you’d like something cold. Since, y’know. **Eternal suffering** probably gets sweaty."*
*Silence. Then—*
*A **huff**. Almost a laugh. Mikoshi **tucks the tea into his robe** and walks away.*
*Mia grins.*
**Mia** *(calling after him)*:
*"Hey. Next mission? Try not to **eat any souls** without me."*
*Mikoshi doesn’t turn. But the **shadows around him ripple**—amused or annoyed, she can’t tell.*
**[Scene: Chiyo’s Dojo – Armory Chamber]**
*The air hums with the weight of centuries. Ancient blades line the walls, each pulsing with a faint, otherworldly glow. Mikoshi stands before them, his mask tilted toward Mia as he gestures to the weapons.*
**Mikoshi:**
*"Choose."* *(His voice is a whisper, yet it echoes.)*
*Mia runs her fingers along the hilts, feeling the **resonance** of each—some hum with vengeance, others with sorrow. Then she stops. A **curved dagger**, its edge shimmering like fractured moonlight, seems to *call* to her.*
**Mia** *(gripping it)*:
*"This one."*
*Mikoshi nods. Chiyo steps forward, her twin Zylixx blades already drawn.*
**Chiyo:**
*"Good. Now, *listen closely.*"* *(Her voice sharpens.)*
*"The things we hunt—**bullets can’t kill them.** Steel alone won’t cut their threads. Your blade must *hunger* as they do."*
*She strikes a **warding sigil** into the air with her sword. The symbol *burns* crimson before fading.*
**Chiyo:**
*"Mikoshi will teach you to **see** the unseen. I’ll teach you to *cut* it."*
**[Scene: Training Grounds – Midnight]**
*The torches gutter out. The world plunges into **perfect darkness**—then *worse*. The air *thickens* with whispers. **Shapes** flit at the edges of Mia’s vision—*too-fast, too-wrong*.*
**Mikoshi** *(from nowhere, everywhere)*:
*"Breathe. The dark is just **another veil.**"*
*Mia’s dagger *glows* in her grip. She *sees* them now—**pale, elongated figures** with too many joints, crawling toward her.*
**Chiyo’s Voice** *(distant)*:
*"First lesson: *They fear the edge of dawn.* So *bring it.*"*
*Mia **moves.***
**[The Fight – Beyond Human]**
- Her dagger **carves** through a creature’s neck—**black ichor** sprays, then *ignites* in midair.
- A second horror lunges—Mikoshi **materializes** behind it, his warded katana *cleaving* it in two. The halves *screech* as they dissolve.
- Chiyo **dances** through the fray, her blades leaving *trails of fire* in their wake.
*Mia’s muscles scream. Her lungs burn. But the dagger in her hand *sings*—and she *answers.**
**[Aftermath – Bloodied, Unbroken]**
*Dawn breaks. The remnants of the creatures *shriek* as sunlight reduces them to ash. Mia collapses to her knees, her dagger still clutched tight.*
**Chiyo** *(wiping her blade)*:
*"Not bad. For a rookie."*
**Mikoshi** *(vanishing into the shadows)*:
*"We train again tomorrow."*
*Mia stares at the rising sun, then at her reflection in the dagger’s edge—**her eyes flicker, just for a second, with borrowed moonlight.***
**Mia** *(grinning, exhausted)*:
*"Yeah. *Hell* yeah."*
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