Atsuro Kihara [AT-LOW] (
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[OPEN] When cornered...
WHO: Atsuro and you!
WHEN: June 27th, Dark Hour
WHERE: Around the city.
SUMMARY: Atsuro lost track of time, but then…help came.
RATING: PG. PG-13 at most.
WARNINGS: None.
“The number you’re trying to call isn’t in service.” Atsuro pressed the hang up button and try another number. He had been trying to call his parents and friends for a while, only to get the same message each time.
“The number you’re trying to call isn’t in service.”
A part of him hoped his parents would receive it. They’re in Silicon Valley, all the way in California, so his phone should reach them. But instead of his mother’s voice, he heard the automatic, recorded voice. The same results came from calling his friends and even Naoya.
“The number you’re trying to call isn’t in service.”
After stopping it for now, Atsuro walked around the city to gather information. The locals didn’t seem to know very much when he questioned them. He tried to stay optimistic, but a part of him wanted to resign to this situation.
Eventually, Atsuro enrolled at the local high school in Prospero and already signed the applications for one of the local dorms. Even in another country, he has to keep up his studies if Atsuro want to do what he loves for a living, and he don’t want to disappoint his parents and teacher.
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He lost track of time.
Which is why Atsuro is running away from the strange shadowy creatures, but they’re gaining on him slowly. While he’s fairly healthy for his age, Atsuro doesn’t exercise regularly and thus, isn’t that fast. After this experience, he would promise himself to exercise more.
I must get away! I don’t want them get near me!
Who knows what those creature will do to him? His mind brings up ideas, such as them swallowing him up into their bodies, but he quickly push the mental image aside to focus on running.
And trips.
No! I...can’t let them get near me! I have to fight them off! I… “I won’t let you get me!”
Pushing himself off the ground, he looks over at the incoming creatures when he feel a pang of pain in his head. Then, a voice speaks as his vision blurred.
”Thou art I and I am thou...”
Standing on his feet, Atsuro watch the shadows get closer to him, before shaking himself out of his daze.
“I am Amirani...
I am he who defy God to bring forth knowledge.”
A flash of light, making Atsuro shield his eyes with his arm from the brightness. There are the sounds of slashing and loud screeches, before the light fade. Lowering his arm, he stares at the hovering figure in front of him: an armoured swordsman.
Then, he is gone.
WHEN: June 27th, Dark Hour
WHERE: Around the city.
SUMMARY: Atsuro lost track of time, but then…help came.
RATING: PG. PG-13 at most.
WARNINGS: None.
“The number you’re trying to call isn’t in service.” Atsuro pressed the hang up button and try another number. He had been trying to call his parents and friends for a while, only to get the same message each time.
“The number you’re trying to call isn’t in service.”
A part of him hoped his parents would receive it. They’re in Silicon Valley, all the way in California, so his phone should reach them. But instead of his mother’s voice, he heard the automatic, recorded voice. The same results came from calling his friends and even Naoya.
“The number you’re trying to call isn’t in service.”
After stopping it for now, Atsuro walked around the city to gather information. The locals didn’t seem to know very much when he questioned them. He tried to stay optimistic, but a part of him wanted to resign to this situation.
Eventually, Atsuro enrolled at the local high school in Prospero and already signed the applications for one of the local dorms. Even in another country, he has to keep up his studies if Atsuro want to do what he loves for a living, and he don’t want to disappoint his parents and teacher.
-
He lost track of time.
Which is why Atsuro is running away from the strange shadowy creatures, but they’re gaining on him slowly. While he’s fairly healthy for his age, Atsuro doesn’t exercise regularly and thus, isn’t that fast. After this experience, he would promise himself to exercise more.
I must get away! I don’t want them get near me!
Who knows what those creature will do to him? His mind brings up ideas, such as them swallowing him up into their bodies, but he quickly push the mental image aside to focus on running.
And trips.
No! I...can’t let them get near me! I have to fight them off! I… “I won’t let you get me!”
Pushing himself off the ground, he looks over at the incoming creatures when he feel a pang of pain in his head. Then, a voice speaks as his vision blurred.
Standing on his feet, Atsuro watch the shadows get closer to him, before shaking himself out of his daze.
I am he who defy God to bring forth knowledge.”
A flash of light, making Atsuro shield his eyes with his arm from the brightness. There are the sounds of slashing and loud screeches, before the light fade. Lowering his arm, he stares at the hovering figure in front of him: an armoured swordsman.
Then, he is gone.

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"Do you know what that was?"
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"I don't know...it...he appears and I think he helped me."
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"It looked like a spirit."
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Not far away, there was the sound of metal banging onto the ground. A trash can lid, or something similar. At any rate, it was enough to make Tatsuma snap his attention towards the source, his eyebrows furrowing as he reflexively took up a fighting stance. With one arm outstretched, index and middle fingers intertwined, he waited for the creature to reveal itself.
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"...You heard that?"
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It didn't take long for the Shadows to come into view. Their masks were the most visible portion, with their 'bodies' blending in with the dark. Just counting the masks alone, there were only three or so; unfortunately, with no knowledge of how to fight them, the number managed to maintain a certain level of intimidation.
To make matters worse, Tatsuma began acting strangely as they neared. Though they had yet to attack, he broke the stance to put a hand to his head, wincing as a sharp pain lanced through his mind.
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'They're coming...' He quickly looked over at Tatsuma, when the other boy suddenly seem to get a headache. "Hey, are you okay?"
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To you, who bears the marks... The golden dragon Kohryu has awakened once again.
Unbeknownst to Tatsuma, a light began to glow before him, revealing a large, golden dragon. With a mighty roar, it tore through the Shadows in an instant, decimating the small group. The deed done, it vanished in much the same manner as Amirani, leaving Tatsuma to slowly draw his hands from his face in bewilderment.
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"What...What happened just now?"
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Gripping one hand in the other for a second, he takes up his fighting stance yet again. If anything, he clearly knows what he's doing.
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He does know what he's doing, but Atsuro's worried about his safety after he manage to escape.
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As the Shadows near, he suddenly races towards them, pushing off from the ground to deliver a powerful kick at the lead. Though it resists for a split second, the force is enough to knock it to the ground.
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