The bullets of ink dinged harmlessly off of the demon's sword. The ones that did manage to get past his defense left him bleeding blue blood through his white kimono. But he didn't seem to notice, or even feel the injuries. Just bled.

He grinned. A sort of smile that you didn't want to see. The blade of the sword glowed with an eerie light; black and red, almost like the glow was sucking in the ambient light around it. The sword crackled with energy, and the white monster let it loose in a crackling arc.