Sora no Kyoushikyoku
an excerpt

No sooner than his words are spoken the figure leaped from the rooftop. The graceful figure's silhouette could be seen twirling in a marvelous motion against the backdrop of the honey colored sky. A shimmer of the white piercing armor reflected off from the towering knight's sword as the angel like presence met with ground in a kneeling stance between the knight and the prince, the air around seem to take on a chilling softness. Dancing in the drifting breeze locks of dazzling violet flowed like feathers around the figure's frame. Everything had come to a still. Hitoshi's eyes were filled with disbelieve coupled with a sense of alleviation, for he recognized the person before him.

"Nazuki.." he whispered.

A tint of excitement touched the corners of the darkly man's mouth as the woman brought her head from the ground and lay her stare upon him. Her eyes of ghostly beauty showed no warmth. So taken aback by her look that seem to cut through him like a blade would through flesh the knight separated himself from his position moving a few paces back. Despite the chill that raced through his body he could not quail his hungering for a fight.

"I wasn't expecting this, but what a pleasure it is, an encounter with the all famed Celestial Knight." he said with overwhelming exhilaration.

Lady Nazuki not moving from her kneeling stance prepared to unsheathe her sword, "And may it be your last."