Tomoe Kisaragi Complete~

Tomoe grew up with many titles and tags stuck on her. Many that were true. Many that were false. Spoiled is what one will say if they saw her life with her family, however it is them that showers her with praises and gifts when she only wants to sew in peace. Vixen is what the ladies mark her as even before they know her, the very same ones that preach that 'don't judge a book by it's cover'. Motherly is what her friend categorize her as, even if she heavily denies it, because her mother like reactions towards many things. Don't get her wrong the attention, good or bad, has always followed her more so as she grew older. Even then, a relaxing trip to the hot springs is something she treasures greatly. Her father taught her how to fight off anyone what try to force themselves on her. Her mother taught her how to use her words as well to defend, attack, and help others. Having many siblings taught her to responsibility.

With the many lessons taught to her, all she now is missing is the experience and real life application. Night by night, she would sneak out to practice her swordsmen ship against near by lone grimm. Months crawled by. During the nights, Tomoe gained more and more experience with her swordsmen ship, during one of these nights of fighting, she discovered her Semblance; wind. All the while during the day, she went with her mother to the marketplace and practiced her use of words on the business men and women, against bullies she see within the shadows of the ally ways, thugs that attempt to mug them. Everyone was used for her experience and application. Humans and Fannus used to practice her weapons taught by her mother. Gimm used to practice her weapon finesse taught by her father.

The evening air was unnaturally cold, the lights of the houses cast light upon the streets. Slowly they grew while the night slowly envelopes us, children with their family poured out into the streets and roads. I watched them have their fun within this night “Why” I thought “Don’t they understand it is not safe going out at a night like this?” I looked up toward the crimson moon slowly moving across the night. I walked down the streets, avoiding the families and friends.  

Suddenly a loud growl rang through the night then followed by a blood-chilling cry and ended with a death claiming cough. All I  could think was “its time for them to come out,” I ran toward the way of the sounds, the place it took me was within a graveyard. Then I spotted the bloodless, lifeless body, and I had no choice but to bury it. “Next, time you guys do that again,” I said out loud, while digging a new hole for the body, “Keep the mouth shut, or else I must teach you all a lesson.”  The five shadowy figures bowed down to me, and said “Please forgive us we couldn’t wait. ” After I finished burying the body “It does not matter, now” I looked  up toward the crimson moon “let us hunt.” We all walked out of the graveyard, and began the destruction of  the town, and our bath in human blood.