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>Name
Kuro Kageyama
>Sex
Male
>Outfit
Dark
>Implement
Blade
>Schools of Magic
Physicality (Specialized)
Shadow (Specialized)
Celerity (Master)
Space (Novice)
Curses (Novice)
>Quirks
Talented
Nocturnal
Shrouded Magic
>Ultimate Art
Second Form: Black Knight
>Patrons and Boons
Ste've The Everburning
>Day Job
Student
"This city is a festering wound, a blight whose citizens drown under the greed of its tyrants. The so-called heroes who’ve tried to save it? Pathetic. They possess neither the nerve nor the aptitude to change anything. The elite rule through evil forces and demonic pacts, their thrones forged by the suffering of the weak. And as those plucky magical girls fail again and again, the hold these villains have over the city only tightens. They believe the night belongs to them. They’re wrong. The shadows answer to me, and when the sun falls over the horizon, the predators of this city become my prey. I am the darkness they should fear, a shadow blacker than any power they could channel.
Unfortunately, I've developed a new thorn in my side: some pompadoured has-been who's recently strutted out of retirement and now fancies himself my mentor. I've yet to figure out how he manages to track me down each night, but apparently I remind this washed-up skirt chaser of himself. What an insult. I'll admit, he's not entirely useless when he isn't spouting cheesy wisdom; however, the sooner I shake him off, the sooner I can get back to truly cleaning up this city."
>Name
Kuro Kageyama
>Sex
Male
>Outfit
Dark
>Implement
Blade
>Schools of Magic
Physicality (Specialized)
Shadow (Specialized)
Celerity (Master)
Space (Novice)
Curses (Novice)
>Quirks
Talented
Nocturnal
Shrouded Magic
>Ultimate Art
Second Form: Black Knight
>Patrons and Boons
Ste've The Everburning
>Day Job
Student
"This city is a festering wound, a blight whose citizens drown under the greed of its tyrants. The so-called heroes who’ve tried to save it? Pathetic. They possess neither the nerve nor the aptitude to change anything. The elite rule through evil forces and demonic pacts, their thrones forged by the suffering of the weak. And as those plucky magical girls fail again and again, the hold these villains have over the city only tightens. They believe the night belongs to them. They’re wrong. The shadows answer to me, and when the sun falls over the horizon, the predators of this city become my prey. I am the darkness they should fear, a shadow blacker than any power they could channel.
Unfortunately, I've developed a new thorn in my side: some pompadoured has-been who's recently strutted out of retirement and now fancies himself my mentor. I've yet to figure out how he manages to track me down each night, but apparently I remind this washed-up skirt chaser of himself. What an insult. I'll admit, he's not entirely useless when he isn't spouting cheesy wisdom; however, the sooner I shake him off, the sooner I can get back to truly cleaning up this city."
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