Chapter 1: Beginnings
A man in a soft dressing, stood up in a drowsy stutter from his hard-wooden bed. He walked in an agile yet stiff wake, the boards barely creaking. He looked towards his mask, the unholy sight. Chipped and desolated, he thought, I should really fix this. He placed it onto his face, the cold metal fixating onto his skin. He recited the oath he had sworn sword. To kill and maim all the demons in his path.
Chapter 2: Festival horror
He walked toward the stairs before,"Hey Akimitsu~" a woman appeared from a room across his unnatural body,"Good morning. How are you Kyoku?" "I'm quite sad, but I'd be better if you acknowledged me.." Akimitsu looked to his side as she swept next to him. He started slumbering in the halls. "I wonder why, why come to me with all those pretty-men after you." "Because at least you don't buy me all the lavishing gifts like them, you actually care for me." she says as she leans up against says I cared?" He smiled as he pushed open the door. The whole of Japan was sought to be covered in bright lights. The houses in the area are strung with lights. The festive music to be heard for miles ahead. The lively feel to the air as the people dance their night away. As the festival went on, things became more and more blank to Akimitsu. "Hey Aki, long time not see?" "Ahhh, Asashi!" They wrung their arms around each other. "I see your leg isn't getting better.." He said to the nub on the bottom of Asashi's thigh. "What leg?" He smiles. Kyoku smiled as well and helped lead Asashi home. On they're way they are pushed through into a device. Asashi walked as though he still had a leg. "I'm so sorry. Kyoku and Aki." He pushed Kyoku into the device before she had a chance to scream and sliced aki in as well. "I'm so.. Sorry." He logged in, and entered one of his own. Nobody would know what had happened that day as Akimitsu faded into dark-black. His body felt as cold as ice as the warmth faded from his body. Frozen for years to come.
Chapter 3: 806 years later
During whatever type of contraption he was ambushed into, he dreamt of many things. He had about 821 years to think, and change his ways. He felt an unnatural cold on his body; he regained his sense of smell, taste, and touch. He realized he was waking up again. His fingers were sensitive, smelling like gases from the compression zone. His spine cracking as he rose, and his surroundings, ancient.
Chapter 4: Learning
On top of him, was dropped gear he had not seen before. The only thing he remembered was his mask. He had been given some sort of, L-shaped stick, and the last thing to drop was his Katana in a saya (Katana scabbard).
He dropped into an archery range, except there were lead capsules everywhere. He held his stick, as it was the only thing that resembled a bow. As soon as he put his second hand on it, he knew what he had to do. To learn the mechanics, the string.
The weapon was flipped. He pointed his thumbs outwards, facing the target. Left hand out, r in. He loaded up the arrows, which came in a rectangular package, no bigger than the gun. He pulled the string, which made a clicking noise. He pulled a crescent shape, and he felt the powerful kick of the weapon, as the string racked back, the capsules fell out, and the arrows came out. He realized one shot too late that he was holding it wrong. Thankfully, there were alot of lead arrows nearby.
He gripped it correctly. Moving his left hand up was all he needed to do. He shot many arrows. The more he shot, the more he knew.
By then, he had run out of lead capsules. There were two rooms. One titled "Guns" and the other titled "Ammunition"
He entered "Ammunition". In there, was a LONG tunnel of ammunition. On the side was a J-shaped object that he assumed was some sort of horn to call for more ammunition.
He later found out the lead capsules were called "Bullets" and his bow was the Glock 19.
Chapter 5: Brighter Lights
bright lights. And he saw the figure of a woman, the shadow seeming to grow bigger. The woman There were different weapons. His favorite, was the "Desert Eagle"
Although, he did not explore the rifle section yet.
He found out that even though the Desert Eagle could fire .50 Action Express, it could not fire Nitro, which appeared to be for a different type of weapon.
Finally, once he put his weapons in a bag and carried them out, he was ready. He noticed his "essentials'' came with another bag that had tools.
But, that was all he remembered. He was knocked out from behind. He subconsciously knew what was happening, so he quickly used one of the abilities he thought about. Although he did not think it would work, it did. His weapons were transported to a mindscape beyond space-time.
When he woke up, he was chained. He barely was able to rift back to his pocket-dimension and grab his Glock-19. He did not grab his desert eagle, as it would be extremely unlikely to win, as it was more of a slow gun.
He noticed that there was a glowing katana, so he decided to grab that too, and sheathed it on his waist.
He meticulously shot the chains, he used a red beam called a "Laser" that was attached to the gun to predict the angle. He heard footsteps, so he shot his chains off and mounted his gun against a wall. One guy came in and noticed the chains, and he quickly took him out. Shots returned from another angle, though, and he needed to peek into the corner with a knife and needle the walls. He had no knives, but he had a sword. His sheer determination appeared to make the sword glow, as he appeared to cut through the walls. He made a hole where his gun could fit, and, using a glass lens, which was called a "Red Dot sight" he shot the enemy. He returned his weapons back to his dimension and only left his Glock.
He realized this was in his compound, but it was meant to be a "Bestiary". They trapped him in the "Logo" area. Returning to his range, he emptied his pocket dimension and climbed the stairs. He needed to break the metal seal, and after pressing his hand on the glass, parts opened. He tried to forcefully swing into the metal, but it didn't work. In his bag was a club called a "Sledgehammer" He used this to break out. He charged the swing and leaned back. He swung his torso, and with his hands dragging, he made a sudden swing. It opened to an earthy smell that made him smile in pure joy. He noticed the amount of vandalism and junk nearby, though, which made him extremely disappointed. He followed a path back to a building, where he saw a shadowy woman charging at him. The feeling of pure absence filled his body as she fazed right through him. He cowered in shock but soon woke up. This woman was running around the room with what appeared to be claw-like hands. He tried to shoot at her, but the bullets phased through.
He sheathed his Katana.
As he began to stride forward with determination, his katana started glowing. The woman started running. He ran faster, and as he diagonally sliced the woman, pure black slugs started crawling out. They absorbed the bullets, so he had to return to the way of the sword. As he was slicing the slugs, he started to remember his name."Aki-" One slug cut in half. "Mit-" Another slug cut in half. As he was about to finish killing the last slug, it merged with all the other slugs and created a spider-like creature.It lunged at him; he narrowly dodged its attack. He bled through his neck, but it did not cut any important arteries. The spider lunged at his spine and started digging through it, and it was almost able to get past his bone to sever his spinal cord. But he could stab it from the back. Akimitsu had to keep on stabbing it to prevent it from coming off his sword, but finally, he could slice it in half."Su-" Akimitsu.Akimitsu passed out.CHAPTER 5: REGAINING
