“Hai~” The shadow split from his own, slithering away along the ground before disappearing into the shadows created by the clouds.
Amaya rode her bike as fast as it could carry her, knowing Masamune would probably be coming after her; she never figured that he would turn on her like that so suddenly, but seeing as how she refused the job, it made sense. She nearly spun out a few times, reaching the base of the mountain that housed the temple Sasuke resided in. Her whole body was shaking, bleeding badly from her wounds, falling from her bike as she tried to park it. She needed to address her wounds, but she needed to do it somewhere that wouldn’t leave her exposed.
A small black shadow hung around Masamune’s neck, vaguely taking the shape of a snake, made of the same shadows Megohime’s body was. “A temple in the mountains..” Her raspy voice came through the snakes mouth. “There are few humans there but they’re all weak..” She reported.