Kiseki whispers, "It's ok. And I will be fine don't worry." He wrapped his arms around Keyo and pulled him close. He kept watch through the hole. The hunters were large and carried weaponry. He sat there and watched as they searched and tore apart the hut. He growled slightly. Why was he so weak? He hugged Keyo tighter and turned away. He rested his head on Keyo and sighed, waiting for this to be over. Why were people so afraid of demons? Keyo was nice. He didn't see why people were after him.