(Shoutout to my friend TylerBranson )
*3rd pov*
As Kurume summoned her puppets, night raid began readied themselves for battle. That was until they heard the sound of some loud guitar. Meanwhile Yuyake was playing his guitar with a glee he hasn't shown before. As he played, he spoke in a chant that sounded like a demonic song.
Yuyake: NOW MY PUPPETS, TEAR EACHOTHER APART! WREAK HAVOC AND BRING ME THE CHAOS I CRAVE!!!
His chant was heard by the puppets. They obeyed their newfound master and started fighting amongst each other. Night raid at first, didn't know what was happening, but soon put the pieces together. Yuyake's guitar was doing this. Bols and Kurume were caught off guard that they didn't have the time to counter. Kurume attempted to regain control, but nothing seemed to work. She took the initiative and try to find where the sound came from. What she found however, was...
A child playing...
an unusual guitar. The music he played was loud and chaotic. Seeing as it was him that made her puppets act this way, she knew what she had to do. While she detested the idea of killing or even harm a child, she had a job to do and this child seemed to be working for night raid.
Kurume: *whisper* Whoever you are, I'm sorry.
She leapt out of the shadows with her blade drawn. She thought it'd be quick, but she didn't expect this child to be ready for a fight.
*Kurume pov*
I was ready for a quick and quiet kill. What I didn't expect was that this kid blocked the blade... with his guitars blade. What is that thing made of?
Kid: You know, it's rude to interrupt a concert. I worked hard on my wild tune!
With inhuman strength, he shoved me back. He held the guitar like one would an axe. So we've got a fighter here.
Kid: So nice to see you again... Kurume.
Do I know him? He looks and sounds familiar, but his aura is... twisted. Before I could attack, he did some sort of flex and from his back came...
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Purity in blood (Akame ga kill x oc)
FanfictionAn angel from the heavens above to help end corruption. Though no one expects a child to be the hope of a kingdom.