There all all types of "hunters" within the world, some just... more hidden than others...<br/><br/>If you would look to the fact a "demon hunter" would be possible would you say it was true? True that that world which most could not imagine was, real? The world is full of strange things, the Demon Hunter is one of them. Two ways are said you can become one; Tainted by a Demon or... borne that way. One is a curse the other is a blessing. One male, like so many others, was a Tainted. A person touched by a Demon through injury. This male was Senshi RÄ«bu. He was a Tainted; one of which who does not know the truth about what he has been given. Two weeks after his attack, he gained powers, he learned them fast. Yet still he was oblivious as to why he had them.<br/><br/>Never  did the thought occur he was to be a Demon Hunter, never did he know of it, he was exactly like a new born child.<br/><br/>Senshi was not far from the academy yet never knew it was there; all he knew was the path before him. The path of a loner. No family, no friends, no pets, nothing. He was alone, he<span style="font-style: italic">wanted</span>to be alone. All he had anymore was the rod and his knife. He sat under a tree, watching the clouds. His knife twirled in his hands as he looked to the sky. The rod was hidden in his pocket, compacted down into a metal ball. Senshi didn't care where he was, as he wanted was quiet.<br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">~:------------------+------------------:~</div><br/><br/><br/>Blood, the source of life, all by means was not what this creature was named for. Ketsueki wa Bara, a mid level demon, living in the Mortal realm most days to create chaos and to kill. He took pleasure in tormentations as well as took pleasure in killing the innocent. He used to be one, long ago he could have anyway. He was in his Human form, walking the town path. Keeping himself from being known. No weapons, no tail to be seen, his eyes were even partially closed from his chaotic smile. He was used to hiding in the Mortal realm by now, he learned to curl his tail enough that no one noticed, he learned to summon and deteriorate his weapon, he learned but but yet he still had flaws. He was with cat like eyes. Snake eyes. Ketsueki paused, his eyes opened, "Nye Demons... The greater Inhabitants are out..." he then began to divert his way from them.