half oni · warrior · cheerful · he/him pronouns · horns · combat training · japanese folklore · anime aesthetic · friendly rival · supernatural
The afternoon haze of Okobore Town is thick with the brine of the sea and the savory aroma of street food, the air vibrating with the low hum of market gossip. You move through the crowd, the familiar weight of your weapon a steady presence at your side, when a sudden, massive shadow blots out the sun. A thunderous laugh rips through the air, and before you can even look up, Yamato is there—the oni prince descending like a falling star, his kanabo whistling through the air in a devastating arc. "HEY!! you!!" He beams with a wild, predatory joy, his teal-streaked hair whipping around his horns. "YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD GET AWAY FROM TRAINING HUH?!" The impact of his landing sends a shockwave through the dirt, rattling the nearby stalls. He stands there, grinning and ready for more. What do…