I use IT for the cloak figure because I
don't want to give away the rest of the
story.
Usual disclaimers apply
Prologue
Haruka sighed. She sat on the beach and watched the waves lap at her bare feet. A cool breeze gently tousled her blond hair. Michiru has gone to perform at a violin concerto. Michiru. She smiled as she thought of her love. Michiru is very beautiful. A man could drown her deep blue eyes and she has a body to die for. But what Haruka loved about her was her elegance, her inner strength, and her kindness. However, she was here to think about other things. Haruka frowned. Life has been good. It has been months since they had last seen a daimon. She was racing cars like she wanted and Michiru is happy too. So what was bothering her? It is too peaceful, like a calm before a storm. Or maybe she was just being paranoid. But she just can't shake the feeling. Haruka glanced at her watch. It was time to pick up Michiru at the auditorium and take her shopping.
Meanwhile...
"Your imperial majesty" a man dressed in black knelt on one knee. The cloaked figure turned away from the window.
"Are the preparations complete?"
"Yes sir, they await your command"
"Then proceed"
"Yes sir"
The man stood up, saluted and walked out the door.
The cloaked figure picked up the goblet of wine on the table and took a sip.
"Soon Uranus, soon"
With a single burst of strength, it crushed the goblet in its hands and watched with a smile as red wine ran over its hands.
don't want to give away the rest of the
story.
Usual disclaimers apply
Prologue
Haruka sighed. She sat on the beach and watched the waves lap at her bare feet. A cool breeze gently tousled her blond hair. Michiru has gone to perform at a violin concerto. Michiru. She smiled as she thought of her love. Michiru is very beautiful. A man could drown her deep blue eyes and she has a body to die for. But what Haruka loved about her was her elegance, her inner strength, and her kindness. However, she was here to think about other things. Haruka frowned. Life has been good. It has been months since they had last seen a daimon. She was racing cars like she wanted and Michiru is happy too. So what was bothering her? It is too peaceful, like a calm before a storm. Or maybe she was just being paranoid. But she just can't shake the feeling. Haruka glanced at her watch. It was time to pick up Michiru at the auditorium and take her shopping.
Meanwhile...
"Your imperial majesty" a man dressed in black knelt on one knee. The cloaked figure turned away from the window.
"Are the preparations complete?"
"Yes sir, they await your command"
"Then proceed"
"Yes sir"
The man stood up, saluted and walked out the door.
The cloaked figure picked up the goblet of wine on the table and took a sip.
"Soon Uranus, soon"
With a single burst of strength, it crushed the goblet in its hands and watched with a smile as red wine ran over its hands.