A Sword to Plowshare, Saika from Alter
Saika, a young woman with blue hair, blue accented clothes, and a giant sword, finds herself alone one morning in her own blue world submerged in a sad feeling, a sadness not from loss, nor deep sorrow, nor depression, but more like a dull unexplained heaviness, a kind of blue feeling. It was too bad the sword in hand was not a saxaphone, because the ache would hollow halls and sound beautiful. She looked at the sword and sighed at its uselessness.
