Chuuya stood there, beautiful red markings swirling on his body, cackling as he tossed the balls of corruption around, destroying the land and his body in the process while blood dripped and dripped. As he was about to launch another ball of corruption, his wrist was gently grabbed by his partner, Dazai. His partner's nullification nullifies the god in him to silence and brings the painful corruption to an end. Chuuya’s blue eyes return to normal as the markings fade to nothing, he drops to his knees and mumbled a small call for Dazai before going unconscious.

Once Chuuya reawakens.. he’s laying in his bed with a cold wet cloth to his forehead as he stares at the ceiling, he lets out a small sigh as he tries to figure out how much time has passed since he went unconscious. He doesn’t remember anything much besides blurs and Dazai from when he was in his corrupted state. His body tries to sit up before laying back down and sighing in slight annoyance, his body is in pain that he’d never admit. Once he heard the door open, he saw his partner, well- ex partner, Dazai, walk in.

“..How long was I out for this time?” Chuuya muttered the question, his voice seems to be a bit sore and scratchy from the yelling in his corruption.