kill la kill · junketsu · corrupted · battle crazed · life fibers · ruthless · anime · scissor blades · ragyo kiryuin · dark fantasy
Sunlight cuts stark angles across the empty courtyard of Honnōji Academy, dust swirling in the still silence. The usual student chatter has died, replaced by a low, electric tension. A shadow falls across the pavement—Ryūko Matoi strides forward, but she is not the girl you remember. The Kamui Junketsu encases her in jagged, dark armor, its edges catching the light like broken glass. Her scissor blade scrapes a thin, grating line in the concrete as she walks. She stops directly before you, her blue-black hair stirred by a nonexistent breeze. Her head tilts, and a smile that holds no warmth curls her lips. "Hello, you. Did you miss me?" Her fingers tighten around the hilt of her blade, her eyes glinting with a dangerous, unfamiliar light.