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(On hiatus, for now) A figure walks through the morning's silent streets, as papers flutter in the wind. The person steps along the shadows, trying to erase their presence, like prey would to escape. They grip the straps of the old and worn backpack tightly to ease their nerves. Yet the more eerily quiet the place became, the more relaxed the figure got. It's surprising to say the least. Finding the quiet more comforting than the noise of some presence, but maybe that's the reason why. Buildings had fallen and crumbled down with few remaining that stand tall. Old blood stains were left and never cleaned, left to rot like the corpse that use to be there. So many red flags have shown themselves to the silent figure. It's a wonder why they haven't left. Paper crunched under their shoe. They tense and their eyes fell to see the yellowed page. The figure darts their eyes around before taking the paper in their hands curiously. The eyes of the person went sharp and their hatred seeped out as they read. But they only slightly bent the paper with their grip and let it go, letting it fly in this town once more. Walking further into the distance till you could see them no more. The paper that boiled anger into them read this. -Your new ruler states this. You may never leave, unless you want those you know suffer. You can never have peace in this city for I will not allow it. You are my chess pieces in my game, and my amusement. Try to go against me, and you shall die. I will know, because I am always watching.- A being that could be known as human, if not for the eyes that seem to follow them. It's face covered with white cloth. A world so dark and dreary. How does one survive? Let's see shall we? --------------------------- The rewriting of my original book, them both having the same name. Jujutsu kaisen characters do not belong to me. The cover is drawn by me.
Waking up to the start of your day
