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The First Trial
Tue Jul 06, 2021 5:23 pm
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THE INVISIBLE CRACKS
Artist: Tokyo Ghoul - Song: Glassy Sky
The City Port where exports large and small came and went. Activity bustled in this place with no signs of slowing, despite the number of famous or infamous people leaving the area. An apparent decrease in the population was noticeable to even the lame man. The cause could be speculated up and down by the refugees without end. His part in this was small, a mission given by his mother. The thought of her made his skin crawl, and his body tremble. Inhaling, his mind went to the two friends in the Academy. He couldn't let her cause them trouble; he had to accomplish this.
They'd come to him not seeking the Kuchiki fame or fortune. The first people who only saw Koyo, he was protective of them. In his own way, so when a task came down. He was very anxious to see it completed and get back there. So it went, the Port City streets he walked down them all. Going door by door, looking for the former Captain of the Stealth Force. Henrex Astillion. Inside him, he knew that the odds of finding him here were slim.
The man held no known connection to this place that he was aware of. He'd heard and learned of the man since the duty of the Kuchiki was record keeping. He had a keen memory and could recall most of the Captains. His desperation was to appease her. So he could be with his friends and protect them.
On the one hand, he wished to keep them away from him. Because he knew his mother could make things hard. His mother had pushed friends away from him before.
Just a clue, something to give him an inkling of where this man was. He'd take anything at this point. He needed a hint to find this man. The duty he was tasked with could begin then. To seek training from the Former Captain. His mother had her own goals and desires. So long as he remained behaved, he could pursue his personal goal.
His inner desperation calmed as he continued walking through the crowds to thinner populated places. Coming by a home that had been ruined by some attack. His frame stopped cold in this spot, the heat involved to do this. Something ferocious must have been here. He noticed it more that fewer people were in this area. What had happened in this Harbor.
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