Phantasmal Storm
Ashton woke up early in the morning, the sun barely rising over the horizon. He sat up in his bed and stretched his arms, feeling energized and ready for the day ahead. He got dressed quickly, putting on his usual attire of black leather pants and a white shirt with long sleeves, before heading out of his room.
He made his way through the Demon Slaying Squad's headquarters, greeting his fellow members as he passed by. He made a mental note to stop by the kitchen later to grab some breakfast, but for now, he had other plans in mind.
Ashton was sitting in the Demon Slaying Squad's Resource office, staring intently at the potion he was brewing. A squad had just come back from a grueling mission, and several of the members were injured. Ashton had been tasked with healing their wounds, but he had run out of the healing potions he had made earlier.