It was not nearly long enough for Musashi to be able to handle any new company and only moments after she had arrived, she was sensing a follower. She slowed her pace but kept low. The demon didn't need her eyes to know where this unknown energy was, but she did need them to scan her area for any quick escapes. Her nose flared at the stench of sulfur that was not her own. In her search for an exit, her green eyes looked up and saw the spirit above her. Musashi rearranged the fairy in her mouth and swallowed it.<br/><br/>Red eyes greet her big green ones, but Musashi was not afraid. She may have been considerably small than this one, but she was quite dominant and challenged him. No words escaped his breath, his pale grey skin showed no other signs of movement, he stared at her almost in a curious way. His silver hair floated just the same as his body levitated. Though Musashi was unsure of how one could do that, she was not jealous for she was quite proud of her wings. Her thoughts of such a thing faltered when her guests' ragged robes tickled her nose. Musashi pushed the being's bony hand away from her and offered her tongue in distaste, pushing the air past her thin lips to make a silly noise.<br/><br/>Hurriedly, Musashi ran away from the Lust, but did not make it far and came to an abrupt stop, a sharp curved blade finding its way half way into the ground in front of her. The demon blinked in disbelief, unable to fully understand why this entity had further challenged her. Shaking the shock away from her, she narrowed her eyes and growled softly. Looking back at the Lust, she hunched her back and stretched out her wings and tail to appear bigger in stature. As the entity tried freeing his scythe, Musashi hissed at him, "Moove, Parassssiiite."<br/><br/>He only laughed and raised his weapon above his head. Musashi backed up, but as her ears twitched and her nose tingled, she knew that it was much too late to run. She was now surrounded.