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Billy The Kid
Moon
- Joined
- Oct 20, 2012
As the golden-red sun descends on a town you have never heard of and the shadows of the surrounding mountains crawl over the buildings casting a premature night; the people having left their jobs in the nearby coal mine have all returned home and the faint sound of love, families, and drunks. Near the base of the tallest mountain a portal opens seemingly cutting through the air before turning into wooden frame with with thin paper. Slowly sliding open a light radiates onto the world around it, nearly creating an artificial day in the pitch black night. As the animals investigate the odd addition to their peaceful home a black butterfly followed by a man emerge from the door. Not too long after it closes and fades into nothing, just a memory in the minds of the animals that saw it.
The man who stepped into the world of the living looked to be about twenty-one years of age, his face looked like it had not been shaved in a few days, his jet black hair . his skin was tanned and his body structure would stand out in community of miners, supposed to the bulk of muscle they amas through years of labor, his body was that of a soldier-strong but lean. Standing at five foot five Kira did not look imposing, yet his eyes were enough to put even the most seasoned veteran on his knees. Covering his body was nothing to conspicuous, just a relatively nice shirt and a pair of khakis, slowly walking down the side of the mountain to the light of the city, the shinigami hidden in a gigai whistled to himself, his energy hidden by the seal.
Reaching the outskirts of town and looking around, the shinigami looks at the few wooden structures on the outskirts of town and sees a sign slowly light up, reading the words glowing with a bright blue. Reading the words “Hotel”he heads towards the building and enters it, seeing a bar on one side and the lobby on the other, he hears the jeers of the younger miners at his short stature upon entrance.
The man who stepped into the world of the living looked to be about twenty-one years of age, his face looked like it had not been shaved in a few days, his jet black hair . his skin was tanned and his body structure would stand out in community of miners, supposed to the bulk of muscle they amas through years of labor, his body was that of a soldier-strong but lean. Standing at five foot five Kira did not look imposing, yet his eyes were enough to put even the most seasoned veteran on his knees. Covering his body was nothing to conspicuous, just a relatively nice shirt and a pair of khakis, slowly walking down the side of the mountain to the light of the city, the shinigami hidden in a gigai whistled to himself, his energy hidden by the seal.
Reaching the outskirts of town and looking around, the shinigami looks at the few wooden structures on the outskirts of town and sees a sign slowly light up, reading the words glowing with a bright blue. Reading the words “Hotel”he heads towards the building and enters it, seeing a bar on one side and the lobby on the other, he hears the jeers of the younger miners at his short stature upon entrance.