Pretty Please

Azemo felt it was highly unlikely that every human had been slain, even if the two demons had cut apart the army with high levels of viciousness, one or two had to have survived.

Kaede had already left the battlefield, not wanting to take part in the cleaning process. Azemo did not mind and as he searched for a living human, he slowly collected armor and weaponry that were in good conditions. He had a wave of new subjects to arm and his stores were already cleaned out.

Azemo wiped off a slightly dented helmet before noticing movement. The horrors of the battlefield had long since lost sway over Azemo's mind and the scenes of gore and horror did not phase him.

However, movement was exactly the thing he was looking for and Azemo quickly glanced towards the source.

Trapped under the body of a dead horse, Azemo saw a hand slowly clawing at the dirt around the horse.

Azemo strode over and easily lifted the horse's body, tossing it out of the way.