Harry Potter x Kiyotaka (The Sorcerer's Stone)

Chapter 1: A Mysterious Appearance

Nestled amidst the rugged peaks of an unknown mountain range in Japan, a massive white monolithic structure: "The White Room", emerges like a beacon of enigma amidst the serene wilderness. Hidden away from prying eyes, its location is known only to those entrusted with its secrets, accessible only to those who have been deemed worthy of its austere teachings.

The outward appearance of the white room is a study in stark contrast against the natural beauty of its surroundings. Rising from the earth like a solitary monolith, its walls are pristine and unblemished, painted a brilliant white that seems to glow in the dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy of trees. The architecture is simple yet imposing, with clean lines and sharp angles that lend an air of authority to the structure.

Surrounded by dense forests and rugged terrain, the white room exudes an aura of mystery and seclusion. The mountain peaks loom overhead like silent sentinels, their craggy outlines casting long shadows across the landscape below. The air is tinged with the scent of pine and earth, carrying with it a sense of tranquility that belies the tumultuous events unfolding within the confines of the white room.

Inside the cold, smooth and sterile walls of the dormitories lay empty save for one.

The dorm exudes an atmosphere of austere functionality, devoid of any unnecessary embellishments or comforts. The dormitory is a uniform chamber, with pristine white walls that stretch upward to meet a ceiling bathed in sterile fluorescent light. The floors are polished to a mirror-like sheen, reflecting the stark surroundings in a cold, impersonal manner.

In a single corner of the room, a small desk and chair are arranged with clinical precision. The desk is a plain, utilitarian surface, devoid of any personal touches or decorations. A single drawer provides storage for essential items, while a stark lamp illuminates the workspace with a harsh, glaring light. The chair, though functional, offers little in the way of comfort, its rigid frame a testament to the Spartan nature of the environment.

In another corner lies a bed with an austere metal frame, thin mattress, crisp white linens. Spartan yet functional, offering minimal comfort amidst the relentless demands of rigorous training and relentless discipline.

On the bed, staring up at the white ceiling lies an 11 year old boy. His face is framed by dark, tousled hair that falls effortlessly over his forehead, partially obscuring his eyes and adding to his air of mystery. His eyes, a deep shade of brown, hold a quiet intensity, as if they are constantly absorbing the world around him, analyzing every detail with a sharp, discerning gaze. Though his expression often remains neutral, there is a hint of underlying determination and resolve that flickers in his gaze, betraying the depth of his inner thoughts.

He is possesses an understated yet enigmatic appearance that belies the depths of his character.  His features are unremarkable at first glance, yet upon closer inspection, they hint at a keen intelligence and a strength of will beyond his years. This character wrapped in mystery while a kid is Kiyotaka Ayanokoji, "The Masterpiece of the White Room", also known as the "Demon of the demonic 4th Generation".

Lying on his bed in the white room, Kiyotaka gazes up at the stark ceiling, lost in the labyrinth of his thoughts. His brow furrows with contemplation as he wrestles with the complexities of his existence

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Kiyotaka POV

It's been years since I entered the white room, a place that's both my sanctuary and my prison. Here, time seems to stretch endlessly, each day blending into the next with monotonous precision. The white walls that surround me offer no solace, no respite from the relentless pressure of expectations and the stifling atmosphere of control.