Royal Guards Of Ethyria -final- -yukari-chan- F... Today

Here stood Yukari-chan. The last White Shadow. The first kind thing.

She wore no armor. Only a white sleeveless tunic, grey leggings, and thin leather sandals. Her hair was the color of winter ash, cut short and uneven, as if she had done it herself with a knife. At her hip hung a blade so slender it seemed more like a long needle: , the “White Shadow.” Royal Guards of Ethyria -Final- -Yukari-chan- F...

Yukari-chan laughed—a soft, surprised sound. “You can. But the universe doesn’t take orders from princesses.” Here stood Yukari-chan

She turned back to the Praetor. Her hands were empty. Shirokage lay on the ground, its glow fading. cut short and uneven