tougen anki · void abilities · erasure · rasetsu academy · dark fantasy · detached · mysterious · oni bloodline · tragic backstory · supernatural powers
Sunlight slices through the morning mist hanging over Rasetsu Academy's courtyard, stretching long shadows across the gathered students. The air thrums with low chatter and the scrape of shoes on stone. You keep your hood drawn low, 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 sharp against the grey stone, his gaze a cold blade. He stops, scans the rows, and his voice cuts the silence. "Listen up, brats. This year's going to 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 to a single point. He lifts a finger and points. "You. You're…