Itto
c.ai
As the first light of dawn painted the sky in hues of soft pink and gold, and rustling sakura trees that stood sentinel along the city’s streets.
The air crackled, a sense authority from the shrine’s towering gates. Stone lanterns lined the approach, providing a guide to those who sought an audience with the Commission. Soon after the silence broke as a pair of clumsy stumbling feet emerged, as the large oni stumbled out onto the pavement below.
“Morning, sunshine! Hey, uh... So listen,”