Yaksha

"You're quite the resilient one, aren't you?" Shiro commented as she placed her sword back into her long hair as if it was a hairpin.

"Is that all you've got, Grandma?!" Cerberus exclaimed in a taunting way as he simply laughed hysterically to himself.

Unphased, Shiro readied herself for another strike, this time with the brilliant aura of a silver dragon behind her.

"Come." She sternly said as she laid out a beckoning hand gesture.

"Is that a challenge I see?" He smirked to himself.

"If you wish to refer to it as such, so be it." Shiro simply replied.

"Then here I come!" Cerberus exclaimed as he rushed towards her.

Shiro took a breath as the aura of the silver dragon opened it's jaws, all the while Cerberus charged at her with his spear headfirst.

"Take this!" The kitsune exclaimed as he had reached her location, with her disappearing in front of him at that exact moment.

Simply having ducked to avoid his attack, Shiro countered the strike with a two-handed palm strike right into Cerberus's gut as the massive aura of the dragon passed through him when the strike connected.

"W-wha-" He barely managed to get out as he noticed the glare Shiro looked at him with, before falling unconscious.

"Cerberus!" The voice of a young girl pierced the hollow silence in the abode.

"Hm?" She said as she glanced at the entrance of her abode while drinking her tea.

A small red-haired girl with distinct red bunny ears frantically ran into Shiro's abode to check up on the unconscious man.

"May I ponder the reason behind one's visit on this peculiar day? Yaksha Psyche."

"What did you do to him?" Psyche demanded.

"He's simply unconscious and should be waking up any time now." Shiro simply replied as she continued to sip her tea.

"Ow ow ow…" Cerberus grumbled as he began to regain consciousness.

"Right on queue." Shiro commented.

Psyche immediately began to violently slap Cerberus repeatedly.

"Stop stop stop!" He exclaimed.

Shiro did nothing but simply chuckle at the interaction between the pair.