Setsuka was not a native of Japan. She had pale, milky-white skin, glossy black hair, a chiseled face and hazel brown eyes. Those around her shunned her since she was young; she was looked with disdain because of her appearance. Without a family to turn to and exposed to such hate and violence, she finally ran away from her home. Young and alone, she wandered to a city where a man took her in, and named her Setsuka (Snow Flower).
Her caretaker worked as a bodyguard in the region. He taught Setsuka the technique he used to protect his patrons, and it would became the way for her to protect herself, but it was the joy she felt when he praised her that made her devote to the training. Time passed, and Setsuka grew into a beautiful woman. She learned to ignore those who still looked her with disdain, letting nothing trouble her.
One day, her master entrusted her with a letter, whose destination was far away. It would take her many months to travel there and back. Her master saw her uneasy look, and reassured her that her home will be always there for her. Setsuka left and, after a long journey, found the man to whom the letter was addressed. The old martial artist ran a dojo in a small village, and asked Setsuka many times to stay and train there, but she refused his invitation and started her long way home.
Upon her return, she found her master lying on the floor injured. Although he would not reveal how he received the wounds, she was certain that he lost a duel. The injuries he received would prevent him from wielding a sword ever again. But still, the man tried to behave as always, even if Setsuka couldn't hide her concern. His lessons become more strict and demanding, but he also showered her with overwhelming love, something new to her. Even if their modest lifestyle couldn't afford luxuries, he bought her an elegant long-sleeved kimono. As she blushed under the man's smile, her feelings for him grow stronger than ever.
It was not fondness as a father nor reverence as her master. It would not be until after his death that she would come to recognize those feelings as love. Visiting his grave, she recalled the words he had spoken on his deathbed. .."I did not teach you this art for the purpose of revenge. ..One who lives by the sword harbors no regret." That fateful fight had been the most exciting moment of his life. He taught her his fighting style so she can carry on the art, as he wanted her to live freely, unbound of hate or fear. Before dying, he told her his enemy's name: Heishiro Mitsurugi.
She shed no tears when her master died. Only later she realized her feelings and finally understand what it meant to fall in love. Her master didn't wanted her to live bound to feelings of revenge, but she was decided. With undying love in her heart, she went on a lone journey with a target in mind: a wandering swordsman who challenged swordsmen throughout the land, which no one saw him after he crossed the sea several years later in search of a swordsman named Nightmare. With few clues, she decided to track down Nightmare, believing it would lead her to Mitsurugi.
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- Why do you stand in my way? - Don't even dare think that this will be easy. - Don't expect any pity. - If it's a fight you want, you shall have it. - Let's see what you can do. - I guess you don't care if you live! - This had better be worth my time. - So you really wanna die, don't you? - My life is not your's for the taking. - This will take but a moment. - Are you fast enough to avoid my blade? - Let's find out just who's stronger. - At least end your life fighting with honor. - You shall not make it past this day. - Are you sure you're prepared to stand against me? - I've had enough of this charade. - Have you said your piece? - You have guts... I'm rather impressed. - Ugh! This is so embarrassing. - Do you have a reason to fight? - This will be over all too quickly. - You must fight to live, that's all there is to it. - Stay down there and cool off! - Fear me, for I am a demon. - I shall become stronger, just watch me! - Disappear, I will let you if you choose to run. - No matter what, I must survive! - This fight has made me even stronger. - No one has the right to stop me. Especially not you. - I don't question your motives... don't question mine. - You're too weak... I'm done with you. - Curse your weakness. - Stand up, I will cut you down as many times as you wish. - Begging for mercy? How dishonorable! - You serve no purpose alive. - Let the wounds from my blade be your demise.
* mira su estomago y retira la daga cae al suelo ... con una mano agarra a su valentine y se da un golpe en el estomago de ivy logra recuperarse * Ja !!!! tus dagas son inutiles
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