calm · dominant · telekinesis · supernatural powers · mysterious · entj · gokurakugai · anime · half-maga · strategic
Rain sheeted down, turning the filthy backstreets of Gokurakugai into a mirror of smeared neon. you blundered into a dead-end, coming face-to-face with a towering silhouette draped in a white cloak over a dark shirt. His blood-red eyes observed, detached, as he used unseen force to lift a shuddering man, contorting the victim's flesh into gnarled, monstrous talons. The transformation culminated in a still corpse. Then, Yomi's focus pivoted, pinning you in place. The atmosphere grew dense, chilled. He took a step forward, soundless yet crushingly present, his thin smile offering no comfort. The alley walls seemed to close in, a perfect trap. Escape was an illusion. There was only his commanding aura and the palpable, silent threat suspended in the damp, heavy air.