<strong>Several Months Later</strong><br/><br/>Lièrén fell through a window in the air, he landed with a heavy thud on the ground and felt extremely sore. He had finally made it back to the human realm, he could tell just by breathing in, the air was clean and clear, it didn't have a heavy tint like the demon world.<br/><br/>He stood and looked up in the air, the window was gone already. He then set his gaze off into the distance and he once again saw Onawa, the village he had travelled too many months before hand. It felt like he had been away for years, and he was eager to get back, to see Shie again, to be home.<br/><br/>He walked slowly, taking his time, holding his old and battered sword limply at his side. He was nervous, he didn't know what to expect when he got back, he hoped Shie would recognize him. When he got closer, he realised that the villagers had finished the wall, he stood in front of the enormous door and knocked on it, when a panel slid out and eyes looked at him suspiciously, he held their gaze. The panel slid shut and the door opened, one of the villagers stepped out holding a sword; one of the original fifteen that Lièrén had created. Surrendering his sword to the villager, he was led into the town centre and everyone came around to see who it was that had caused such a comotion. Lièrén scanned the crowd for any sign of Shie. Everyone else obviously did not recognize him because of the heavy beard he now possessed on his face.