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"Thing is, I wonder if the guy is allergic to animals...oh well." The girl grinned at a small kitten, asleep and it seemed like a nebelung cat.
"Aww...domesticated human pets are adorable." She sobbed gently, then regained her happy attitude and asked the lady to buy the kitten. She bought a ribbon, and tied it gently around the cat's neck like a collar, making sure the kitten won't choke. "I hope Kodaka-kun likes you. I find you pretty cute." She said, and entered the house, gently setting the kitten in the bathroom and closing the door. When she was running around town, literally, she bought Kodaka a Japanese cooking book as a gift that goes with the kitten. Modikai set the book next to the kitten, and walked out, the kitten looking around and mewing gently. Modikai walked into her room, and stared at the crow.
(I'll get a new updated pic of Modikai~ one sec.)
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(I'm so sorry about the constant fashion change, but i promise this is the last time. I just found the cutest picture, and I felt I need to do it. Sorry. DX Her new and FINAL look is in the character info.)
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I'll be back soon. Had to go out. Don't break anything!
Modikai blinked. "Like I'd do that," she chuckled. The girl walked to the kitchen and set stuff on the dining table, pulling out a small dish and pouring kitten food in it and walking over. "I'm sure you don't like being in that cramped box. I'll put you in the bathroom, little guy," she said, and picked up the kitten and the blanket with the box and dish, walking into the bathroom and setting the box sideway so the kitten could climb in when he felt like it. She put the food dish down, walking out to get the water dish and setting it in the bathroom. Modikai gently closed the door, and was completely...bored. The girl huffed. "Tch. I might go stalk Kodaka-kun or something. So frickin' bored." Modikai complained with a monotone expression. "Wait a second...if he gets hurt, or something..he's going to be like a chicken about to get it's head cut off with a butcher knife." The girl's pupils shrank and she closed her eyes and shook her head viciously. "No no, don't think like that. He's capable of being by himself..but..I should just..make sure," she said, and walked out of the house with her pitch black converse shoes and black kneehighs. The girl flexed her fingers, which where lodged safely in her gloves. The girl stopped, and she looked both ways. Which way should she go? The girl decided to go left, and hurried off into town.
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Yamamoto had brought Kodaka into his living room. To his surprise, the inside of the house looked NOTHING like the outside. Neat, clean, well kept. It looked like a totally different house, with light brown walls and hardwood floor. There wasn't much furniture except for a low table, a rocking chair, and many cushions on the ground. Yamamoto plopped himself down on one of the cushions. "Sit. It's not much, but it's surprisingly comfy." Kodaka reluctantly sat at the table on one of the cushions. He opened his mouth to say something but Yamamoto held up his hand. "Now Kodaka before you say anything, I must tell you something. You must make a choice. Every human being must make an important choice in his or her life time. But it's the importance of those choice that varies. Some are more important than others. Some choices affect you and you alone, but some decide the fate of the world." Yamamoto's eyes bore into Kodaka. What was he trying to tell me? "Now, Kodaka Kurenai, let us discuss the subject of angels and demons shall we?"
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"The Myōō Dharani. Back when demons raged the land, this group was the head exorcist group in Japan. They focused on removing demons through Buddhism. Around 140 years ago, a demon named the "Impure King", who brought with him an epidemic that spread a plague of miasma, decay and fever that killed over 40,000 humans. He turned all of Japan upside down. But then, the founder of the Myōō Dharani, infused the fire demon, Karura, into this very sword. It is said he felled the Impure King with the power of those flames. He called himself, Fukkaku. Having suppressed the demon he removed its eyes as proof of having subdued the Impure King." Kodaka cocked his head to the side. "What does this have to do with anything?" The old man ignored him once again and continued. "To this day the eyes continue to give off a strong 'Miasma' so even now they are extremely dangerous. It is said that if the left eye and the right eye are together, they will spread a new, even more dangerous & noxious miasma." Yamamoto narrowed his eyes. "Those demons who came down are a few of the many that tried to take the eyes to awaken the "Impure One" once again. They wish to use it's power to destroy earth. That very demon that stays with you and the other ones, even if they don't know it yet, they will turn on you." No..... Not Modikai. "That's impossible. Modikai would never do something like that!" Senri sighed. It may seem that way, but once she meets 'HIM', her memories will return and she will remember the task she was supposed to carry out." Kodaka was standing now and his fists clenched at his side. "Who the hell.... is 'HIM'?" "Probably one of the most notorious demons out there. Satan himself." Kodaka's knees went weak. Satan? Wasn't that the leader of the demons or something? "Yes.... he walks the earth this very moment. I wouldn't be surprised if he was in this city already. He looks to restore the demon's memories so that they will help him." "How do you know this? WHO ARE YOU!" Kodaka's voice was a raging scream but the man on the floor wasn't phased. "My boy, I've been alive than probably 5 times your lifetime. I've been fighting demons ever since and I am in possession of the only thing that will be able to send Satan back to the hell hole where he came from." The old man stood up. His cane lay on the floor and he looked younger than ever. "I am 'Fukkaku'. The one who defeated the "Impure King" with his bare hands. The one in possession of the cursed eyes of the Impure King." Kodaka's mouth fell open. "S-sooo... Your like.... hundreds of years old?" The man was silent. "This.... is where you come in. You probably noticed that there were two sword slots in the cabinet. One was the Kurikara that has Karura sealed inside it. The other one is it's opposite." Senri looked to the open cabinet. "The sword was blessed by Divine beings long ago. It is a holy blade that grants the user divine powers. But just recently, it was stolen...... by Satan himself. I don't know why he didn't take Kurikara but what I do know is that when one draws the blade, he will look EXACTLY like one who comes from heaven." Kodaka blinked. "An.... Angel." "That's right. You know the whole story about how Lucifer/Satan got cast from heaven? Our ol' Satan was the most powerful angel in heaven. I wouldn't be surprised if he used the blade to trick our angel friends that he was one of them." Kodaka didn't know what to say. What could he say. This was all to much. Demons. Satan. Blades. Eyes. Impure Kings. What could one make of this?! "But.... How do I tie into this?" "You, boy. You are our savior." "Excuse me?" Senri took Kurikara that was on the table and held it out. "This..... is where you make the choice. The choice that will forever change your life." "What are you saying!? This has nothing to do with me!" Yamamoto eyed him. "Do you really think that after all this, you can just go back to your boring old life?" Kodaka was stunned. He knew he couldn't go back. It was impossible. What would he say to Modikai? He promised her he wouldn't kick her out. "You will have to give up everything. Your life, your loved ones, your humanity." "Wait what?" "If you accept this blade, you will no longer be human. The demon inside will embed itself into your body and you will cease to be human. You will be hunted down by the angels and labeled as a demon." Kodaka looked at the sword. Something hit him. If I do this, what will my family do? What will all my friends say. But if they are all dead........ Without thinking, Kodaka snatched the blade from the old man. "WAIT!!!! DON"T!!! If you pull the blade without the ritual, Karura will...." But Kodaka had his hand already on the hilt. "GRAAAAHHHH!!!!!!" The boy unsheathed the sword. Suddenly blue flames erupted from the blade and engulfed the entire room. They circled around Kodaka and in an instant they all rushed towards him. Kodaka was completely engulfed by the flames. Pain. Kodaka felt as if his body were being torn apart over and over again. The flames scorched his body and he could feel himself fading away. With a final ear piercing scream that was no longer human, the flames subsided and Kodaka fell to the ground unconscious.
(OOC: Sorry for the sloppiness. IT was hella rushed. I wanted to tell soooo much more!
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