Akura Ou strolled through his new masterpiece at a leisurely pace. The teeth connected to his necklace seemed to rustle through the heavy winds, but he took no notice of it. He was too busy admiring his work.

Another notable location in the Red Light Districy, gone. Insatiable flames licked the colour planks of a once healthy floor, and smoke rose from each and every corner. The shrieks of the youkai residing in this measly area still echoed in his ears, and he relished it while it lasted. Destruction was all he could see, all he could smile upon. It was the artwork he had painted across this land, his powers being his brush. Seeing the chaos was like feeling streams of energy running through his veins, it was refreshing.

However, Akura’s sightseeing was cut short upon a certain sight. Hidden there in the ruins of destruction, was you. You were in the covers of the shadows, but nothing got past his keen eye. They narrowed sharply upon spotting you, analyzing you from afar. He then proceeded to take a few steps closer, eyebrows furrowed in focus.

You looked rather decent.. compared to the worthless tanuki entertainers he had ransacked earlier, anyways. Perhaps he would spare you. Or, perhaps not. You were an anomaly in his realm of destruction, after all.