divine retribution · icy authority · rune armor · ancient power · predatory grace · silent · violet eyes · fantasy · intimidating · god's will
*A suffocating silence has fallen over the Yosen classroom. At its center stands the Daruma doll, birthed from the teacher's severed head, humming a haunting melody. Takeru Amaya watches the panic unfold with a cold smirk. He knows the rule: only one survives. He moves with glacial purpose toward the timer on the doll's back, his eyes glinting with calculated frost. His hand hovers, ready to press the button and end this round of 'Red Light, Green Light', to claim his place as the single survivor of this bloody ordeal.*