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Enenra Baku/Otae Takamiya

"Even if all of hell stands against me, I shall never let them destroy this beautiful race." "What do you mean I'm dead? Like hell I'd accept that."

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a character in “Aflame Inferno: Rebellion of the North”, as played by Gintoki Sakata

Description

Name: Enenra Baku
Alias: Enenra the Nightmare Gourmet
Gender: Currently male, although he ussually prefers female vortexs.
Appearance after power is released: Image Minus the stitches.
Personality: Enenra has a deep love for beauty. And that is exactly how he percieves the human race. He envies their ability to create such a wonderous society. Like many other tedlars, he wants nothing other than to simply live amoungst them. However, given his position, this is impossible for him. Having retained aspects of his many past female vortexs, Enenra is easily flustered when asked embarrassing questions. He has a sense of innocence about him at these times. Enenra is quite strict when it comes to following general rules of life, and constantly scolds Otae when he commits an indecent deed(such as flirting or XXXX ;D). He sees these as dirty and impure acts. The complete opposite of how he wishes to see humans. There is however an aspect of one of Enenra's past lives that he is quite ashamed of. This past life was a serial killer. Quite an insane woman in fact. She showed Enenra just how dirty and vile humans can truly be. Despite that, Enenra has chosen to forget what she had shown him. But she did leave him a present before her vortex expired. Sometimes when Otae releases Enenra's power and is pushed to his limit, Enenra loses control of his own mind and becomes an insane killing machine. This negatively effects Otae and somehow gives Enenra temporary custody of Otae's body.
Likes: Beautiful things, humans, Otae, nightmares, fire.
Dislikes: Impure things, his moments of insanity, Otae's flirtatious habits, the thought of dying.
Distinguishing Power: Enenra technically has acquired two seperate abilities. One would be his ability to change his consistency to that of smoke, making physical attacks utterly useless against him. He can also manipulate smokes caused by fire and give it a solid form with which to attack with in various ways.
His second ability is one he created himself. He somehow managed to not only make Invento Hell his primary power and food source, but the dreams of humans as well. Dreams are instances of time and space that connect humans to the spiritual world that demons inhabit, even if only by a little. Enenra can consume these dreams and convert them into power that he uses to enhance his physical capabilities. Nightmares especially give him insane power. This basically means as long as Enenra is around, Otae can no longer experience dreams or nightmares. When Enenra was a full strength, he could even sap energy from humans who had strong spiritual connections, such as psychics or mediums. Doing this gave him enough power to overpower even the other three tedlar lords. In the past when he did this, it took all three of them working together to take him down. Of course now that Enenra had lost nearly all of his Invento Hell, he is currently at a level in between Tedlar Lows and Tedlar Mediums. He is unable to utilize his smoke ability even a little, but can still manage to feed off of Otae's dreams, only managing to get a little energy back at a time.
Subordinates:
Tedlar High- Venespia: Enenra's closest tedlar subordinate. Is completely loyal to him, even though she is forced to serve under the other three tedlar lords for the time being.

Name: Otae Takamiya
Alias/Nickname(s): Tae-chan(by girls), Takamiya-kun.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: Image
Personality: Otae in one word can be described as a flirt. He enjoys spending his time picking up girls, and messing around. Other than that, Otae takes everything in strides. Almost nothing can surprise him. That is until he met Enenra. Otae has a deep interest in Enenra and the tedlar world, and most of the time doesn't even seem frightened about the dangers he has to face while being with Enenra. He in a nutshell is someone who knows how to maintain his cool, even in the most desperate of situations. This might be because of his slight interest in horror and the occult.
Family: Otae lives with his mother and 9-year old sister, Mizu in a fairly large apartment.
Occupation: Otae is a 3rd year at Aoikabe high. He is currently unemployed.
Likes: Flirting, taking girls out on dates, Enenra, sweets, creepy things.
Dislikes: Being cockblocked, Enenra's annoying lectures, guarded girls or girls who are overly aware of his motives, sour things.
Abilities: Otae's academics are spot on. He is 2nd in his entire class, only subjugated by the class rep in his test scores. He is also fairly good at cooking. He is also the only one who can talk to Enenra directly, and the only one who can hear him as far as he knows.

So begins...

Enenra Baku/Otae Takamiya's Story

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Character Portrait: Enenra Baku/Otae Takamiya

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"See you later Tae-chan!" The raven-haired girl said as she waved goodbye. Otae waved back, putting an triumphant smile on his face.
'Sometimes these girls just make it too easy' He thought to himself as he chuckled and began leaving the school grounds. Otae looked up into the sky and noticed that it was already getting kind of dark. "Huh. Maybe I should have brought her home. Mizu is on a 3-day schooltrip afterall, and mom is out of town." He said aloud to himself, casting a sinister grin. "Bring who home exactly?" Otae heard a familiar voice ask him. He turned and looked upon the class rep with the same sinister gaze.
"Well if it isn't the class rep. How about it? Would you prefer I take you home instead?" He asked nonchalantly.
"As if. I'm not one of those stupid girls you're always picking up, Takamiya. I'm here to keep you in line." She stated before grabbing Otae's shirt collar and balling her free hand into a fist. "My, my. Is this any way for a class rep to act? Violence is never the answer Shizuka-chan~" Otae commented, mocking her.
"Don't you call me by my first name, you trash!" Shizuka yelled out before sending her punch towards Otae's face, which he easily blocked since he knew it was coming. When she was going to punch him, Shizuka let go of his collar, once again giving him mobility. He quickly spun around Shizuka and grabbed her wrists, resting his chin on her neck. "Come on. You know you can't resist me for long. Even a girl as sheltered as you." He mocked. Shizuka blushed before rearing her leg up and sending it backward, hitting Otae where the sun don't shine. He doubled over holding his vital regions in pain. "F-...Fuck..." He managed.
"Hmph. That should teach you a lesson." Shizuka said before walking off, and leaving Otae there. After a few minutes, he managed to recover.
"That bitch... I'll definately make her regret this later." Otae said, panting a little.

As Otae started home, he still couldn't help but notice that it was really too dark for it to be just 3:30. "What the hell is going on? Is it daylight savings?" He said to himself before a heavy object ran into him, toppling him over. "Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing?!" He exclaimed pushing the person who had knocked him down off of him. His face went a little pale as he saw a woman about the age of 19 bleeding from several wounds, and panting heavily. "What the f-"
"Hehehehe. It looks like you've finally reached the limit that body can withstand, Enenra. Why not just stay still so I can finish you off? I'll make it quick and painless. Well... Maybe. Hehehehehe" Otae was cut off by a deep, intimidating voice. Slowly he shifted his head to the side and laid eyes upon a horrific monster. It was some type of humanoid, but Otae could definately feel some kind of demonic presence coming from it. He shook a little, but made sure that his voice wouldn't shake with it.
"What are you exactly?" He asked the creature. "Whats this? This human can see me?" The tedlar began walking towards Otae and the bleeding woman slowly.
Otae could feel his heartbeat pulse at every step. "Listen human. For I will now reveal the name of your killer. My name is Unis, and I am a mid-level tedlar."
The monster said to Otae. "Tedlar? Just what in the hell is th-... Ugh." Otae began before darting his eyes down to see that the monster had stabbed him through the chest with it's fingers. "W-... Why?" He uttered before falling to the ground, blood pertruding from his mouth. As Otae's vision began to blur, he noticed the woman next to him had stopped breathing. Probably dead from the blood less. Otae soon noticed that it had become hard to breath. His lungs had been punctured and blood was filling them up.
'Damn it... I don't want to die like this...' Otae thought before he began to drift into unconsiousness.

'If that is the case, then would you like to make a contract with me?' Otae heard a voice say to him in the depths of his mind. 'Please... I just want to live...' Otae pleaded to the voice in his head. 'Very well. I shall begin the contract. I'm sorry to say that I've mislead you. Once I have completed the contract, your body shall not completely be your own. You will only have control of it, when I permit you to. Because of my situation, I shall need to steal it in order to meet my goals.' Otae couldn't even process enough thought to respond, before the last bit of life drained from his eyes.
"Damn. Looks like I took to long playing with that human. Enenra went and died on his own. Unis complained, after checking the woman's corpse. The tedlar turned to leave before it noticed an aura immiating behind it. "What the...? Enenra? You're still alive?! Wait a minute... No Inferno Hell appeared after Enenra died... That means he must have moved to the body of the human I just killed!" The tedlar exclaimed as it turned to see Otae's body standing, with a dark aura surrounding him. His hair turned a darker gray and his left eye turned pure yellow. His right eye however appeared to be a small black abyss with a single blue jem resting in the middle. "You bastard... This time I'll make sure to kill you before you have a chance to switch to a different corpse." Unis stated before charging foward at incredible speed, shooting his arm foward and piercing Otae in the stomach. Otae spit up blood, as he soon came into consiousness. "W-what the hell?! My chest stopped hurting, but my stomach feels like shit..." He stated before realising that the tedlar from before was impaling him. He cried out in pain as the tedlar threw him into a telephone pole. "W-w-w-w-what the hell is going on?!" Otae panicked.

'Calm yourself, human! I need you to calm down!... This is strange. How is it that you are able to maintain your own consiousness? Nevermind that. For now, we must rid ourselves of this eyeswore. Such a truly disgusting being. Listen carefully human. With our combined power, we may stand a chance against this enemy. You just have to do what I tell you. You were just killed, and my power is what is keeping you alive at the moment. But if you don't listen to what I have to say, then we're both dead. First, take a look at your chest. Its already begun healing, see? Because of me, your body can heal at a high acceleration. Next I need you to perform a simple fist spell. That should at the very least buy us some time.' The voice began explaining. 'Wait... Who are you? What are you talking about? What do you mean I'm dead?!' Otae yelled at the voice in his head, too frightened to say it out loud. 'We don't have time for that. I'll explain later. 1st I need you to get up.' Otae did as he was told, as the tedlar known as Unis was only a few yards away from him. 'That Tedlar's name is Unis. He specializes in mid-ranged attacks that involve his fingers. If we can hit him from long range or melee range, we should be victorious. Unfortunantly I don't have enough Invento Hell to cast any energy spells, so our best bet is melee range. The problem is getting past his mid-ranged attacks...'
'I-...I got it! I just need to avoid his fingers when he shoots them at me, and I can land a hit on him. But just how do I use this Iveeta Hall thing?' Otae asked.
'Its called Invento He-... Nevermind. Just concentrate on your hand. Focus and imagine energy building into it.' Otae did as he was told, and felt power building in his fist. 'Woah! What was that?!' He remarked, astonished at the power building in his hand. 'That is the power of Invento Hell being utilized. Next time, don't charge another fist until we've reached him. It will only waste more Invento Hell. Look sharp! You're within range of his fingers now.'
'Got it...' Otae responded, starring the deadly tedlar right in the eyes.
"Lets finish this, Enenra." Unis said before aiming his hand in Otae's direction and shooting his fingers foward. Otae saw where the first one was coming and moved to dodge it. This was successful, but he didn't see another one coming right from behind. "Shit!" Surprisingly, Otae managed to avoid not only that finger but several more in a second.
'M-my body avoided them on it's own!' Otae exclaimed in his head.
'You're welcome human. Now hurry up and get to him!' The voice shouted, obviously annoyed. Otae rushed foward, noticing that Unis still hadn't shot the fingers from his other hand. Unis cackled, before unleashing his other fingers. With the voice's help, Otae was able to successfully avoid all of them. "What?!" The tedlar exclaimed, now nervous. 'Now! Charge the fist spell!'
Otae concentrated on his fist, and brought it up to the tedlar face.
"No way! Even at this weakened state..." Unis said, before the fist went through his face and continued through the rest of his head. What was left of Unis's body fell to the ground and then dispersed, leaving behind what appeared to be a floating soul. Otae panted, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

'Congradulations human. You've just killed your first tedlar. Do you see that floating object there? Touch it. That is a condensed form of the Invento Hell that tedlar has gathered.' Otae hesitated at first, but then took a deep breath before walking toward the Invento Hell and touching it. The soul soon dissapeared and entered Otae's body.
"What exactly did that do?" Otae asked as if it was something completely normal.
'Strange. I thought that would surprise you more. You are definatly not a normal human.'The voice answered.
"So... You told me that you're whats keeping me alive, right? Is there a way to get my life back?" Otae asked.
'Right to the point I see. As for a way to revive yourself... There is a way, but I'm not exactly sure how accurate it is. I've never performed the ressurection spell before.'
"Ressurection spell? Whats that?" Otae asked, interested in hearing this. 'The ressurection spell is the only known power that is said to be able to revive a living being. However, it requires over 1,000 Invento Hell to perform. Even with that, it isn't 100% that the spell will work.' The voice explained. Otae thought for a second. "So basically I need to gather over 1,000 Invento Hell to "POSSIBELY" get my life back... Just what kind of sick joke is this?"
'I'm afraid that it is far from a joke, human. However, I do believe that we have somewhat of a common goal. I need to recover Invento Hell in order to fend off my pursuers, and you need Invento Hell to revive yourself. Surely you wouldn't mind working together?' The voice proposed.
"I guess not... Shit... This is just too much to take... By the way. My name is Takamiya Otae. Whats your's?" He asked.
'I see that you at least have manors. My name is Enenra Baku'

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Character Portrait: Rukimu Crossfire Character Portrait: Calla Tor Character Portrait: Enenra Baku/Otae Takamiya Character Portrait: Masae Tamura

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Otae opened his eyes the next morning, feeling somewhat empty. Like he was merely an shell of a body without a soul. Then suddenly all the memories came back to him in a flash, and he started hyperventilating. "T-theres no way that was real, right? Theres so such things as tedlars, right? Yeah. It was just a weird dream. Ahahaha!" He started speaking hysterically after his breathing had calmed, before breaking into a laugh.
'No such thing as tedlars? Don't be such a fool. Besides, its impossible for you to dream while I am around.' Otae stopped laughing immediatly after the oh-so-familiar voice spoke.
"No way... It wasn't a dream after all?" Otae sighed, seeming more dissapointed than he did surprised.
'Don't tell me you forgot about our deal, Otae. We need to gather over 1,000 Invento Hell to bring you back to life, remember?'
"I get it already. Just give me some time to process everything,... Er... What was your name again?" Otae asked.

'You are truly hopeless... My name in Enenra. Remember this time!' Enenra exclaimed, annoyed. "Ah, right. Enenra. So who exactly are these guys who are after you, anyway?" Otae asked. 'Those who are after me happen to be 3 of the 4 tedlar lords. Calla Tor of the East, Masae Tamura from the South, and Rukimu Crossfire of the West. She is by far the most dangerous of the three. They all have hundreds of servant under them who will also be attacking us. The one you killed last night was one of Masae's tedlars. She will most likely be the first tedlar lord we face, since we tedlar lords can sense when out servants die and who is responsible for their death.' Enenra explained. "3? What about the tedlar lord of the North?" Otae questione. 'Ah... Well. You see. The tedlar lord of the North is...' Enenra began, obviously hesitant to answer this question. "Well? Who is this North? Out with it already." Otae ordered, getting a little impatient. 'The the tedlar of the North is... me.' Enenra finished, awaiting Otae's response. "Oh? Is that it? To be truthful, I kind of guessed that was the case." Otae stated bluntly as he began putting on his informal-ware.
"Man. Weekends are the best!" He exclaimed. 'Does anything ever surprise you that doesn't involve mortal wounds?' Enenra asked.

"Hm? Not really. I just figured if I have to live with you living in my head for a while, I'll have to start getting used to unnatural things." Otae responded, heading into the bathroom and looking into the mirror, while readjusting his bedhead. 'Tedlars ussually don't reveal themselves in broad daylight, so I suppose we are safe for the time being. We should try and search for low-ranked tedlars or the weaker mid-level tedlars like Unis.' Enenma stated.
"Too troublesome. I don't have time to go around hunting your kind." Otae replied, grabbing his toothbrush and toothpaste. 'Is that so? Then what exactly do you plan on doing today? I wouldn't mind seeing how humans spend their everyday lives. I came her to experience it for myself afterall'
"Isn't that obvious?" Otae began before spitting out the tooth paste residue in the sink, then rinsing his mouth out with water. "I'm gonna pick up some chicks!" He exclaimed proudly. 'Pick up some chicks you say? What possible amusement could you derive from picking up prepubescent egglaying, fowls? They are quite loud, and irritating.' Enenra responded. Otae shook his head. Before grabbing his housekeys and walking out the front door. "You have absolutely no idea, Enenra."

Otae eyed ever girl he could lay his eyes on, wearing a serious expression as he sat upon the park bench.
'This atmosphere is so serious. Its as if you're stalking prey, rather than searching for a mate.' Enenra replied. 'Who said I was looking for a mate? Do you know how hard it is to find a girl who will sleep with you on a first date at my age? There are no decent girls around at the moment anyway.' Otae responded, making sure not to speak to Enenra out loud while he is in public. 'A date? What is that?' Last I heard it was some type of fruit. Why would you bed your female counterpart on top of a fruit? Enenra asked, innocently. 'Quit making humans seem so complicated... Hey Enenra. Earlier this morning you said that its impossible for me to dream. Is that the case with all humans who have tedlars inside them?' Otae asked. 'Well... Seeing as most humans who are inhabited by tedlars are unable to control their own bodies unless the tedlar permits them to, yes. But you can't dream because of me for a different reason.'
'Oh? What exactly would this reason be?' Otae asked, slightly interested.

'I possess an ability that no other tedlar has. I can consume dreams, nightmares, and anything involving spiritual energy in general.' Enenra explained.
'Seriously? How come no other tedlar can do that? What makes you so special?'
'I do not know that answer myself. I have been able to consume dreams ever since I can remember. They serve as somewhat of an replacement for Invento Hell for me. You see, Invento Hell is more than just the power we tedlars use to fight. It is our very essence. Our life source. To run out of Invento Hell means to die. Of course even with my dream eating ability, I will still die if I run out of Invento Hell. That is why I pressed you not to waste it when we were fighting Unis.'
'So that basically means that overusing your Invento Hell will kill you, and if you die then I die?' Otae asked.
'That is correct. This is also the reason I want you to kill weak tedlars so that we can get more Inveno Hell. We are not yet at a level to where we can take on the tedlar lords or even their high tedlar... Hey Otae. Are you listening?' Enenra asked, noticing that Otae had stopped paying attention.

"Shes got a nice body." Otae said aloud, while starring at a beautiful brunette who had just wandered into a small resteraunt. After a little bit a man also entered the resteraunt and approached her, appearing to be quite familiar with the woman. "Damn. Looks like shes already take." Otae commented, kind of dissapointed.
'Do you even realize how dire our situation is? How can you remain so calm?'
'Weren't you the one who told me to calm down earlier? Let me at least enjoy myself a little before you go on about killing tedlars and collecting Invento whatever.' Otae replied, arrogantly. 'They're called Invento Hell! And that was only because we would have been killed then if you had kept panicking!' Enenra yelled, feeling quite frusterated with Otae. Otae let out a laugh, before getting up off of the bench. 'Very well. Then why don't we start searching for these so-called weak tedlar?'

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Character Portrait: Rukimu Crossfire Character Portrait: Calla Tor Character Portrait: Enenra Baku/Otae Takamiya Character Portrait: Daisetsu Koudou

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Rukimu decided it was best that she gain as much Invento Hell before facing Calla Tor just in case the confrontation turned sour. She sent Ginta to gather more information regarding the Eastern Lady. The new body she possessed was beginning to tire despite her everlasting endurance. The body itself was in weaker shape then she had previously anticipated. After about one hour of wandering around the city, she rested on a park bench. The sky was showing signs of rain as the clouds rolled in, darkening as they passed. They swelled up and shifted as the wind moved west. Rukimu glared at the sky. Her favor did not rest in rain or becoming wet. She had no place of dwelling in this realm, nor had she instructed Ginta to provide her with one. Sighing at her ignorance, she stretched out. "Excuse me, miss?" a raspy male voice called from her right. Rukimu turned with an instinctive steel gaze and found a handsome man in his late twenties or early thirties staring at her. He wore casual jeans and a dark blue polo shirt with a black jacket. "Do you happen to know what time it is? My cellphone ran out of battery," he smiled innocently. Rukimu shed her sharp gaze and shifted to a look of innocence. "Time?" she smiled, "sure," she checked her phone as the man approached. She told him the time though she saw a shiny Rolex he was hiding under his jacket.

"Thank you," he said. "And I didn't catch your name." Rukimu smiled sweetly and noticed that no one was around them. She had not eaten yet and he looked like a strong man. A dead corpse similar to his own would give her a significant amount of Invento Hell and also serve as a delicious human meal. "Ruki Blu," she stood to greet him. The man was taller than she was, around 6'1" with slick black hair and a dentist worthy smile. "Miss Blu, my name is Kurt Lane," he said. "Are you busy? I would love to offer you something to eat," Again he flashed her a dazzling smile. Rukimu nearly gagged at the offer. Yet her face remained kind and willing. Innocent puppy eyes stared into Kurt's blue eyes. "Sure, I would like that," she said and began to walk with him.

Rukimu emerged from an alley. She dusted off her skinny jeans and fixed her long brown hair before blending in with the crowd. New energy surged through her body. Kurt Lane would be a shell of a man. His body shriveled, but recognizable, as if he were one hundred and three years old. "Let the local police get a load of that," she thought with a smirk. She hung around the crime scene a bit longer before she heard an elderly woman scream. "Call the police! Get Lieutenant Daisetsu Koudou! It's Dr. Lane! His body! Oh my god, he's dead!" A few more shrieks and mournful cries sounded and Rukimu left. Kurt Lane was a new doctor at a local hospital and the son of Jacob Lane, a world renown surgeon. He was well known amongst the townspeople. "Oops," Rukimu whispered as she walked north.

Turning a corner, she found a small candy shop with small children reeking havoc among the store owners. Their parents were no where to be found. Rukimu found it slightly annoying. She found a group of older human children which included the notorious player named Otae Takamiya. His body pulsed with supernatural aura. A child offered her candy and she gave the boy an evil glare. He ran away, shivering with fear. Before she would have to interact with more humans she turned the other corner, but not before giving Otae a long, curious and an unintentionally extreme flirtatious gaze. His aura was too strong to be that of a normal human. The energy that pulsed around him was calling to her. The Invento Hell she could gain from his corpse ran circles around her mind. She wanted it. Rukimu stood a couple of blocks from where the candy shop was and trying to track the boy's body. The supernatural elements in his body were too weak to be that of a high tedlar, let alone a Lord. She did not think Enenra's spirit would be so weak. Yet the aura did not seem hostile, almost subdued in a twisted sense. She thought it might be a mid-level tedlar. She would take one on easily and she wanted more Invento Hell. This body, she thought, would be perfect. If she could only get the young boy alone... He would end up just like Dr. Lane...

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Character Portrait: Rukimu Crossfire Character Portrait: Enenra Baku/Otae Takamiya Character Portrait: Masae Tamura

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'So... How exactly were we supposed to find these tedlars again, Enenra?' Otae asked after having had wandered around for about 5 minutes.
'You really don't listen, do you? Tedlar ussually don't reveal themselves in broad daylight. If we're going to catch one during the daytime, then we'll need to do it in a secluded area. At least somewhere where we won't be spotted. But then again, it also leaves us wide up for stronger tedlar to attack.' Enenra replied.
'Seriously? This really is more trouble than its worth.' Otae remarked. 'Is it worth more than your life? I would imagine so. Wouldn't you, Otae?'
'...Shut up. I don't wanna be outsmarted by some stu-'

"Yo, Takamiya!" Otae began before he was cut off by a male voice. It had come from Kitomaru, a fellow classmate of his. Kitomaru was with a few of Otae's other classmates, for some reason hanging around a candy shop. 'Some what now?' Enenra asked.
'Great. Just what do these guys want?' Otae sighed before walking towards the group. 'Hey! Don't ignore me! What were you about to say?!'
"So, Takamiya. Did you get Takizawa's digits? How far did you get with her?" One of the other classmates asked him chuckling.
"Ah, Takizawa. I got her mail, but I haven't really planed anything yet." Otae responded. "Huh? I figured a playboy like you would have already gotten in-"
"Please don't talk about me as if you actually know me. I assure you, I have a much more complex character than that." Otae responded, starring the boy right in the eye. "Now if you'll excuse me. I don't have time to waste on the likes of you." Otae said, walking past the group. He could have sworn he heard a couple of them cursing him behind his back.

'That was kind of cool, Otae.' Enenra complimented him, somewhat impressed. 'You think so? Try not to fall for me.' Otae replied with a chuckle.
'Why would I fall down for no good reason? Do you think I'm a cluts?' Enenra asked. '...You really need to update your knowledge of presentday termonology.' Otae stated, before he noticed someone starring at him. He turned to see the same woman from before was now standing not too far away, giving him the most seductive glare. 'Oh? Maybe she just dumped that guy from earlier. Lucky.' Otae thought to himself, forgetting that Enenra could read his thoughts.
'Although I'm not really sure what dumping someone means, I can tell that you are thinking of something unpure. Seriously, Otae.' Enenra lectured.
'Keep your opinions to yourself. I don't need you interfering with my love life.' Otae replied, beginning to make his way over to the woman.
Wait, Otae! I don't trust that woman... Something seems off about her. Enenra stated, noticing that the woman gave off an almost inhuman aura. He couldn't distinguish it very well, but just had a feeling. 'Why is that? You sure you're not just jealous?' Otae replied. 'Otae...'
'Fine, fine. If it makes you feel so uncomfortable, I'll let her go 'this' time.' Otae said, turning around and heading to wherever his legs took him.

After a little while Otae noticed another girl with long, black hair. The woman didn't seem much older than Otae, yet still had an air about her that made her seem dignified and mature. She was also quite the looker, and caught Otae's interest. 'What do you think, Enenra. She a tedlar?' Otae joked, while walking up to her.
'I don't know. But if you are going to approach her, then be careful.' Enenra responded, not noticing that Otae was being sarcastic.
"Hey there, miss. My named is Takamiya Otae. If I may ask, what would your name happen to be?" Otae asked the woman, before bowing liesurely in greeting. However, there was one thing that both Otae and Enenra failed to notice. This woman had a little bit of blood on her clothes.

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Character Portrait: Enenra Baku/Otae Takamiya Character Portrait: Masae Tamura

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Masae was just thinking to herself how she could try out her new body with out running up a reputation. "Hmmm what to start with." She said out loud and tapped her chin and looking up in the air. She smiled and looked up and took in a deep breath. She was just starting to think about what to do when she heard a voice confront her. "Hey there, miss. My named is Takamiya Otae. If I may ask, what would your name happen to be?" She turned to look at the man who had talked to her. When she turned to him she had this displeased look about her. She then changed her look after just a few second to that of a cute girl who was blushing from being talked to. She giggled. "Me." She pointed at herself. "I'm Tamura." She said and then put a finger on her lips. "If you are lucky you might learn my given name." After that she put her hands behind her back and thought. Well I guess this could be one way to test this out to see if I have these things down; Plus this guy is not half bad looking. She chuckled after that thought wondering what would be happening next on her little adventure.

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Character Portrait: Rukimu Crossfire Character Portrait: Enenra Baku/Otae Takamiya

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Rukimu drummed her fingers on her pant leg in annoyance as the human's aura disappeared. Licking her lips, she could feel the hunger growling in the pit of her stomach. Her dainty brown eyes had shifted to a pale green from the step up in interest in the human boy. Specks of a deep blue, signalling hostility and anger, appeared in her eyes as the sky continued to darken into rain clouds above her. The hunger was too much and she charged in the direction where she last felt Otae's presence. Her pale green eyes now shifting to a complete navy blue. The flames around her feet, invisible to regular human eyes, rose to grow above her knees. The thought of letting prey slip out of her hands made her feel insulted. Now, she was out for revenge and also to feed the demon hunger that burned inside of her.

Infuriated and paying no attention to her surroundings, the Queen failed to notice that she had taken a short cut into a dark back alley. Rukimu had entered the poorer part of the town unknowingly and also the area with a higher crime rate. It was closed off by a tall metal gate in the center and a garbage disposal crate. The smell went up her nose and she gagged at the scent. "Humans are repulsive," she spat and glared at the black bags filled with trash. A rat scurried past her feet and she burned its body with the bright blue flames around her ankles with a 1 degree shift of her left foot. "Human pest," she growled.

Turning around to exit the way she came because her path was blocked, Rukimu found herself faced with three large men all eyeing her like a piece of meat. Rukimu rolled her eyes. Human males were attractive sometimes, like Kurt Lane, but these men were disgusting. No one needed to be a mind reader to know the sick intentions that rode around in their twisted brains. Rukimu would admit, her brain was twisted and sick too, but she would never allow herself to be put into the same category as lifeless, pathetic males such as the ones she faced. "Hey cutie," the one in the middle with ugly teeth bellowed. "Got a name?" The two that flanked him laughed as they slowly came forward. She honestly did not want to use up her Invento Hell on them, but they would provide her with decent Invento Hell. Possibly more than Kurt Lane. Now she was only after the energy, the food aspect was long gone with the smell of sewage and the visual of their unshaven, mucky faces. "Crossfire," she hissed and stepped forward.

Stretching her arms out, she froze the two men in place approaching her and ran forward. She jumped and push kicked the large man in the chest and flipped backwards in the air landing in front of him. Her blue eyes twinkled as she lit him up with her blue flames. He could not see the fire, but he certainly felt it. The sensation was more than just burning, it was like fire on an open wound with a never ending rain of acid and poison. She watched his eyes roll inside out and his once strong body falling like a fragile deck of cards under him. She hovered her hands above his head and absorbed his energy. Smiling as she did so, he feel back with a blow of air from her lips.

Making quick work of the other two, she unfroze them at the same time and stood behind them. She turned the lights out on the man to her right with a solid fist and a right leg side kick to his nose. Rukimu then grabbed the top of his head and side of his face and twisted sharply, snapping the neck. His dead weight dropped to the floor. She placed both palms on top of his chest and erupted with chills of adrenaline as the Invento Hell rushed into her body.

The last man stood frozen in fear in the corner. Rukimu rushed forward and jumped so that she was above him. With her right hand, she shifted all her weight into her fist and slammed down a hammer fist on top of his bald skull. Snapping his neck the same as the last one, she completed killing all three men. Exhilarated, her heart pounded and her blue eyes dulled to a paler blue, meaning evil joy. It only appeared when she made an invigorating kill, or several kills. Laughter erupted from her body as she tried to sneak out of the alley without being seen. Luckily the sky was darkening. And then it began to rain.

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Character Portrait: Rukimu Crossfire Character Portrait: Enenra Baku/Otae Takamiya Character Portrait: Masae Tamura

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The girl was obviously deep in thought before Otae had confronted her. Once she took notice of him, he had already repositioned himself, probably meaning she missed his bow. Minor setback in showing off his gentleman qualities. Otae was surprised with the complete and utter look of disgust she gave him, and almost wondered if he should just let this one go as well. Then the girl spontaneously reverted back to a cute girl almost instantly. She even began giggling.
'That was a little strange...' Otae thought.
"Me. I'm Tamura. If you are lucky you might learn my given name." The girl said as she pointed to herself. The mature, adult-like vibe she gave of earlier had completely deminished. Now she was acting like a cute, flirtatious highschool girl.
'What do you mean? She seems fairly normal to me, Otae. Although her last name does trouble me a little...' Enenra replied, even though Otae having not really been listening, didn't know why her last name worried Enenra.

Otae quickly looked back to see if the seductive woman from earlier was behind him. 'Huh. Guess she wasn't following me afterall. I could have sworn...' Otae thought.
He then quickly turned back to Tamura and smiled. "Well, Tamura-chan. I do hope that I get the luxury of learning your first name. I'm sure that it is a beautiful one at that." Otae responded, suavely. Just before Otae was about to ask Tamura if she wanted to go on a date with him, he was interupted by Enenra.
'Otae... Something doesn't feel right all of a sudden...'
'Oh please. Are you sure you're not just getting jealous?' Otae replied, not taking Enenra seriously.

All of a sudden an immense hostile energy surged through Otae's body. "W-what the hell? Enenra. Are you doing this?" Otae asked outloud in a panick.
'Fool! Don't say my name out loud! Anyway, we have to run now. A powerful tedlar has sensed us and isn't bothering to hide their power... I think it may be a tedlar lord.' Enenra replied. 'Sorry... S-seriously?! Shit!' Otae exclaimed in his head before grabbing Tamura's hand and rushing foward at top speed. He didn't care where he was going, as long as he was getting away from whatever was chasing him. 'Why are you taking her with us?! You're only endangering this girl's life by doing that!'
Enenra exclaimed. Otae looked back at her with his eyes while he was still running. He hadn't even noticed that he had snagged her. 'Damn it. Well its too late now...'
"S-sorry. But I need you to come with me real quick. Theres a dangerous person after me at the moment." Otae explained to her, as his breath began to grow heavy.

After a little while longer Otae stopped to catch his breath. 'Just give me a few seconds Enenra. I just need to rest a little.' Otae said.
'Its ok Otae. I think that the hostile figure is gone for now. We should be safe for the moment. But... What is a tedlar lord doing here? Its been forever since I've last met the other tedlar lords. Has their power really grown that much since then? Enenra replied, adding in his own thoughts.
'Wait. So you're telling me that the tedlar lords have gotten stronger than when you last saw them? When was that exactly?' Otae asked.
'Around... 280 years ago. We ussually keep to ourselves for the most part. It is on rare occasions that we ever meet up.' Enenra replied.
Otae stopped catching his breath and turned to see how Tamura was doing. He didn't exactly recall her gasping for air like he did, but then again he wasn't paying attention to her at the time either. "Um... Everything is ok now. We're safe." Otae told her.
'What do you mean we? What motive did you have to bring this girl along anyway? Enenra asked. Otae decided to ignore that question.
"Again. Sorry about all of that. I guess there isn't much hope on you going on a date with me now, huh?" Otae asked while trying to play the embarrassed, insecure, shy boy act while scratching his cheek nervously.

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Character Portrait: Rukimu Crossfire Character Portrait: Enenra Baku/Otae Takamiya Character Portrait: Masae Tamura

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Masae was having fun with the boy when something odd started to happen. She felt some power rise and the name "Enenra" was stated. She felt like that name should have triggered something. But she then let it go and tried to find out where the power was coming from but that could mean exposing herself to find it but she would keep it hidden. The boy then grabbed her hand and started to run. When he has explained that someone dangerous was after him. 'So that could be the power i felt then.' she thought to herself. "Okay." she said a little quietly. After cutting a few corners they had finally come to a stop. He let go and started to breath heavily. The boy then apologized again and mentioned something about a date.

Masae then remembering that she was suppose to be a human doubled over and started to breath heavily. She stood up straight after a minute or so and said. "Well I think you might have a chance. That was the first time I have ever been whisked away before and it was kinda fun." She then smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "But the next time you wish to go on a run you should let me know so I can wear the right clothing." She then laughed. "Well now where to?"

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Character Portrait: Rukimu Crossfire Character Portrait: Calla Tor Character Portrait: Enenra Baku/Otae Takamiya Character Portrait: Daisetsu Koudou

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Rukimu stood under a beam and hissed for Ginta. Her eyes were still dark blue, but this time her primary emotion was of annoyance and irritation. Ginta appeared within the minute and his eyes were joyous at first, but one look at the rainy conditions made his face drop to apologetic. "My Queen," he said sharply. One fierce glance from those ocean blue eyes made him shut his mouth. He could perform various spells to teleport quite easily on his own, but to carry a passenger was more work. Nonetheless, he could not deny his Queen his services, unless he wanted to be terminated. He teleported them to a small motel and checked in. He allowed Rukimu her own room.

"Find me new clothing," she growled walking into the more or less shabby unit. The floor was cheaply carpeted, but for once she didn't care about luxury. The wet clothing stuck to her body and she felt as if she was rolling in pig fat and had allowed insects to embrace her. The feeling was itching, uncomfortable, and disgusting. "Now!" she yelled, pondering whether to yell at him as well for providing her with a cheap place to stay. In reality, the unit was not cheap at all. It was a moderate living space with two full sized beds and clean white and brown sheets and blankets. A small television was set up opposite of the bed which had two fine working lamps by each bed side. The bathroom was fresh scented like roses and stocked with towels, shampoo, soap, and the whole lot of human essentials.

"Here, my eternal empress," he bowed and offered her two large shopping bags. It contained a blue pajama set and two outdoor clothes: two skinny jeans, one black and one a dark blue; three blouses; a regular blue tee; five pairs of socks; black sneakers; dark brown boots; and white sandals. He even remembered to pack her undergarments. Rukimu peered into the bags and was honestly impressed that he had brought her so much. An umbrella hid at the bottom of the second bag along with a large swiss army knife. "You may leave me now, Ginta," she ordered. He stood and pleaded into her eyes. He wanted to know why her energy level spiked so high before he met up with her. He had thought she had made a successful kill, which was spot on, yet she was behaving as if she had lost something. It was more because of the rain now. Rukimu didn't care about Otae anymore, or at least for the time being. "Later," she said softly, but firmly. "I want you to find Calla Tor in twenty four hours. I want you to do it so I don't have to get a tracker tedlar on her. Hurry. I wish to have a little fun with the local police. Maybe I can gather information regarding the original case where Enenra was involved. Sniffing him out isn't working. Maybe the humans can find him," she started to take off her clothes. Ginta quickly vanished. Rukimu looked into the mirror in the bathroom. "Beauty is power," she whispered. "And power is everything."

After an hour of plotting and calming herself down, Rukimu's eyes finally returned to a neutral brown. She left the motel, holding her umbrella to keep her from getting wet. She walked towards where she believed was the local police station and asked around about them. The locals seem to be worried about the deaths, but still foggy on details. Rumors are going around that its a serial killer, others say its aliens. Ruki pretended to be surprised and all. After about twenty minutes, she isolated a young woman around the age of thirty. Making sure there were no witnesses, she quickly stabbed the woman in the back and used her powers to imitate the wounds of the first victim of the unusual attacks. The victim that used to be Enenra's vortex. She burned the knife and got a little blood on her shirt. Screaming she ran into the police station. "Help! Help! A woman just got stabbed by a man in the alley! I think she's dead! Help! Please!"