He felt so alive, so utterly alive. The energy from the festival and the pure strength of surrounding nature. He'd been to so many festivals before, but this one. This particular one was so... So invigorating. Kurama slid through the crowds, used to so many people in such a small area. But, it was all so festive and everyone was happy
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He smiled behind his mask and stepped forward, pausing behind the boy. Young man now, humans aged so quickly. He could smell the plants the other always had on hand, life to counter his own death. Leaning forward he murmured in Kurama's ear, "Such a beautiful tableau."
((Bear with me, I'll be very slow next week. And uh... my Karasu's still a sadist so I hope you don't mind a little gore. It has been several years since I pulled this account out XD))
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That voice. A chill ran up Kurama's spine.
"You're dead." He whispered. One hand went towards his hair. Get some seeds and get away from this man. The man that still haunted his nightmares to this day.
"You're dead." the demond whispered.
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"Are you really going to break up a nice evening like this?" He asked curiously as a pair of teenagers walked between them snuggling close. His eyes followed them. "I don't mind, but I had thought you concerned yourself more with the humans."
((Sounds good!))
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"I did it once, I will do it again."
He was stronger now. He had more control.
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He snapped his fingers and somewhere a ways away down the lane what looked like a firework exploded, and a scream rent the air.
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Head on tactics didn't work. He knew that in the back of his mind, but it didn't matter.
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To save the innocents at the festival, he'd do anything.
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He lifted his hand to touch that lovely red hair. "Surely you can guess."
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"So frightened." He murmured, and he was clearly thrilled with the fact, drinking in the anger and horror like it gave him power.
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But, he didn't know how many more bombs where out there. How many more people could be hurt.
(ooc: I didn't say before, but I'm okay with a lot, just no heavy gore or watersports. If unsure, just ask.)
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((I'll try to stick to just a little blood. Can't avoid the blood. But his minds eye could get a little more graphic))
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"You are not my aquantience." He told Karasu. Kurama couldn't shake the feeling of fear that ran through him. He remained against the wall, a hand wrapping securely around a few seeds. Better be on the defensive.
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((What kind of barrier did he put up? Something with plants?))
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"But I hate you and I killed you." he snarled.
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