Sidetracks [ Ventri ]

All in a great plague where a legend says that there were many great heroes that wield the power within the right hand of the current owner, Touma Yuudeshi. Some implies that it was a gift and a blessing from the God itself if you ever receive the power that once ruled over the wars wielded by the heroes, some says it is a curse that ruins your life no matter how much potential it holds as it wields the power to go against the law in heaven. The power to defy God's powers, exorcists demons and hollows, as well as going against the angels of the heaven itself, yes, Imagine Breaker, takes out every notable supernatural occurances around him, whether it is beyond the knowledge of human mind and technology, superior above all or invincible to the human touch. These things were needless to say, 'negateable' by the likes of his hands to allow these forms of supernatural to regain its former glory by erasing what's left of being created by the hands of these unknown beings, whoever that wields the power akin to the supernatural, ability users, for what Touma speculates and identifies these people are. These thoughts rang about his own unfortunate life, affecting by his unknown power that is beyond the reason of one can even provide for his hands, something that removes his good lucks and created something more joyful than just a bad life, a warm heart of his that being a willing person to help wihout noting his own life to throw away for the sake of others. Whether he is a human, a shinigami, a yuudeshi, all of these status are none of use to him if they can't save lives that were meant to be saved. Family is all he had to look after, and being an independant sort, he uses none of his family's resources despite their well-known name for being rich and famous throughout the earth, even the sound of its name would make the weak tremble in fear.

A warm hand reached out to the misfortunate male, Touma, and this man was known as Kyle Light, a man who he ran into when he was picking up a cart of eggs within the supermarket. He would've gotten up himself and head back home otherwise if he didn't met this guy in the first place. At first, his anxiety took a short turn in reaching his hand out to stand up, but nonetheless, a sincere smile took into an expression on his face before he gripped against the male's hand and stood up, "Ah.. Thanks.. Mister?"

It wasn't nothing much, really, since from the first day of his life, bad lucks were thrown at him like a barrage of stones wihout minding its own business, throwing him down to the world of agony and pain from misfortunes of his own life. A face of a poor kid as if he had faced many hardships in the past and was never brought a good luck with him before. Going through the fires of hell and raging sea of the pacific ocean, it is certainly, indeed the worst day he can go by each and every single day wihout even a single second of a good luck stopping by and saying 'Hello' to him with a smile. Imagine Breaker.. Such a misfortunate power to have if you were ever the wielder of it, and even with all its goodness and merits out of it, your life is going to be part of the hell itself, pre-described under Touma's own misfortunate life, again and again, a nightmare. His arms wrapped around the fallen goods and his last piece of plastic bag, hugging it around his front as if he wouldn't want to let them go, since he ran out of extras, letting it break again would be the worst case scenario. "No, its fine. Nothing's really bothering me as of now, since i'm pretty much got 'used' to these kind of incidents for quite some time."

Touma wouldn't want to tap into a reminder about his misfortunate issues, since he doesn't really put on much trust to this 'guy', although he seemed as a pretty nice guy who lended a hand out for him, but its better to be cautious about telling out his imagine breaker since he wouldn't want a wave of scientists and researches running for his genes and forcing him into an experiment for a scientific explaination about Imagine Breaker. Even the greatest of the geniuses can barely even point out what 'Imagine Breaker' is that resides within the blood vessels of Touma in his pair of hands. For him, being alive in such a beautiful world was more than enough for him. He may be a misfortunate person himself, but it means more than anything than just being.. plain bad luck in life. His hand reached out to the male, keeping the very smile on his face only to say out his name wihout hesitation, "Touma, Touma Yuudeshi, and what is your name, mister?"