Powers of Tigoris [MYTHICAL SERIES 1] | REWRITTEN

FORTY-ONE || The Plot Thickens

KINZOKU WALKED THROUGH THE ENTRANCE with Sakari and Shisui. The redhead looked confused as she looked around, seeing some of the entities there. The rest were on the bottom floor.

"...Is this where the others have been this whole time?" Kinzoku wondered.

"Not exactly." Sakari voiced. "A lot of them had gone off to different parts of the world over the incident, so we've worked at finding them again."

Kinzoku looked amazed, her hues flickering over to Tina and Aoi. The two were chatting happily as Aoi told Tina about the name of his system, including a new alter. The others weren't aware of this, though. Aoi's system had been forming alters and they have been helping him adapt to this whole situation over the past several months. Aoi had been doing fairly well, admist his struggles with his disorder.

Amista was letting Calian tend to her prosthetic leg, which was having problems. Calian had created a psychic glyph beneath it, rotating it to help loosen it up a bit. When he finished, that's when Amista and Calian spotted the newcomer.

"Kinzoku? Is that you?" Calian spoke, having to shield his hues from the sunlight. He didn't have his sunglasses on him at the moment.

"Calian? Amista? Oh my Solaria...I-I...you guys are actually here!" Kinzoku broke out into a bright smile, the two running over and nearly tackling her with a hug.

"Yeah we are! It's been so long!" Amista voiced, lifting Kinzoku up onto her shoulders. "We haven't seen you since Tigoris' medieval ages! Where have you been?!"

"I've mostly been holding my concerts. You and Calian having made those instruments for me back then really helped inspire me to make it big." Kinzoku voiced, hopping down. "My moms had...they inspired me for my taste in music before one of them left."

"I'm sorry for butting in, but was one of your moms a legendary?" Sakari wondered.

"She was. She's the Legendary of Sound and Music while my other mom was a Magic entity." she spoke, her voice crestfallen. "She disappeared around the same time theirs did and they took me in. We ended up becoming like siblings in a way and powered through those times, eventually parting ways."

Sakari and Shisui were moved, almost tearing up. "That's so sweet!"

Kinzoku chuckled nervously. "Thanks. There was a set of siblings that did help us, though. ...I think they were called the Rare Six? They were demonities close to our age and do have other half-siblings who are older than they are."

That caused silence all over the room. 

"Subiri...I need a moment." Aerial voiced, resting a hand on her forehead. She was astounded at finding this out. "Did you say demonities?"

"Yeah. I know that seems odd for demon/entity hybrids to exist, but they do. The purple-haired one is the oldest, while the blue-haired one is the second oldest. The others are the youngest, with the redhead and violet-haired ones being twins, I think. Some of their older siblings, like they did, parted to different sections of the world once this age ended and their mom, Kasha, had gone off to another place. It's unknown where she is now."

"Oh wow..." Sakari looked amazed. "Do these demonities have a father?"

"We don't know. It was never said." Kinzoku admitted. "But...I do hope we can find these demonities and their other siblings. They might be connected to this whole task you're doing, kid."

And with that, she went off to reconnect with her old friends. 

Shisui said that he had to get going, but hoped to see Sakari the next day. Sakari nodded and the two said their  goodbyes, the brown-haired teen staying behind so she could hang out with the others.