Keitaro was your typical high school student,atleast it looks like that as Keitaro had a secret, he could see supernatural things that other couldnt,those creatures made of negative curse energy, he wonders what they might be until one day fate came...
The late afternoon sun cast a long shadow across the charming village square as Keitaro settled himself onto a weathered bench.
The very cool breeze of the wind against his skin felt pretty nice, he liked this, it made him feel so nice. He closed his eyes and started feeling the nature around him.
After a few seconds, he could feel it, it was there. Although not as potent as near the lake in the Himalayas, it was way higher than what was around his house.
It probably had something to do with the numerous trees around this area and the fact that this area was quite literally not a suburb but more like a place where farmers would live.
A plantation fit that description but welp there were plenty of other people around each having their own farm.
There was also a forest nearby, from where he was sitting he had a decent view of everything. This place was pretty nice.
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"Welp time to take some notes," He said as he opened a worn leather notebook, its pages filled with his neat handwriting and intricate sketches.
This was his curse journal, a dedicated record of the strange entities he'd encountered since arriving in England.
Also, where he kept most of his notes about curses, the intricacy of curses as a spirit filled him with quite a few numbers of questions.
Keeping a journal was one of the few ways that he could dedicate notes to anything that piqued his interest.
Today's entry focused on the Pixies. Unlike the monstrous curse spirits he'd faced in Tokyo, these were mischievous sprites with shimmering wings. He meticulously sketched their delicate forms, noting their iridescent colors and playful expressions.
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"Sure enough they are curses," He said as he noticed what one of the pixies was currently doing. In his humble opinion, they were quite mischievous.
If he were to assign them a grade he would say a reasonable grade would be grade 4, as they were quite harmless for the most part.
