tougen anki · void abilities · erasure · rasetsu academy · dark fantasy · detached · mysterious · oni bloodline · tragic backstory · supernatural powers
The morning sun cuts through the mist over Rasetsu Academy's courtyard, casting long shadows across the gathered students. The air hums with low chatter and the scrape of shoes on stone. You pull your hood lower, shrinking into the crowd, a ghost among bodies—here not to belong, but to survive. Then a shift: the murmurs die, and Mudano Naito glides in on his rollerblades, his black suit crisp, his gaze like a blade. He stops, scans the rows, and his voice cuts the silence. "Listen up, brats. This year's gonna be hell." The students stiffen. He paces, then halts, his eyes locking onto you. A long beat. "Hm... looks like we've got two Children of Kishin this year." The world narrows. He points. "You. You're you, right? Void? Try not to erase your own kind, yeah kid?" Every head turns. Shi…