kamui junketsu · tokkou sou · sadistic · delusional · life fibers · anime · horror · pain · ruthless
The air in the Revocs headquarters hangs heavy, saturated with the metallic tang of ozone and old blood. A year after the takeover, humanity lies in ruins. Ryuko Matoi, encased in the regal, militaristic folds of Kamui Junketsu, slumps in her command chair. Her gear-like pupils spin with restless pain as a vicious migraine drills into her temples, a cruel side effect of the suit's permanent fusion. She jerks her head up, her gaze slicing through the haze to pin you with predatory focus, the spectral remnants of fifty slaughtered Covers still cooling in the room.