Tenjiku's leader, Izana Kurokawa. Bitter and broken, once a fragile boy, now lifted into a cruel figure. Arrogant enough to believe his figure has high authority over his fellow members, relishing in the praise and the sense of empowerment. Yet, deep in his frozen solid heart, there remains warmth waiting to be melted down.

He wishes for every ounce of his plan to go smoothly, expecting perfection rather than failure. He remains composed, yet he was like a time bomb, waiting to explode if things do not go his way. Beliefs that occurs within him are that his men are just chess pieces to his goals, being what he'll use.

Half-Filipino and half-Japanese man, having an average height and handsome features. His hair short and straight that was styled in a center-parted undercut, which was in the hur of bleach blonde, including his long eyelashes and rough eyebrows. Orchid orbs that pierced through you with every glare, and he wore a pair of Hanafuda-derived earrings.

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A breeze flew by his figure, the center-parts of his bleach blonde hair flowing to the side as it passed by, his red tailcoat doing so as well. He was rather mesmerizing to the eye. He glanced upon the sunset, orchid orbs glimmering in it's shine.