Star-Soul HQ

[Kamiatichi]

Alastor ×Takeshi †††

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The bright rays of the morning sun stretched across the land as the long snow white locks of the Star Soul stood above the city. A wide grin was plastered across his face as he watched the people of the town come to life. Much time had passed since he had made this place his home and he had come to enjoy the luxuries it offered. Back when he first acquired the mansion the town was much smaller, nothing more than a village that was protected by the futal lord who previously owned the building he had come to call home. Ever since that day he was able to make a protective and safe location for his followers who wished to escape the constant running from their pursuers.

Ever since his birth the male knew something was different about him. His parents were from different factions of the same side one being a shinigami and the other a ferryman. This could be the possible reason for his power or maybe it was just a mutation that first created the star soul, but whatever the reason was once the Soul Society found out about their existence his life would change forever. The memories of his past continued to flood his mind as his dark eyes watched over the city eventually falling on the open area where his home was hidden from the view of those without his mark. Letting a sigh escape his lips the male jumped from the roof where he stood and landed on the ground without so much as displacing the wind.

Standing he began to walk home, though he could use his abilities to get there in the blink of an eye, Alastor often found himself walking around with the humans enjoying the sounds of the city. Cars driving by, distant chatter of friends looking through the windows of shops and even the occasional animal talking to the passerby. These sounds were ones of peace in his mind, well more sounds of a normal life than anything. The people around him did not worry about death until it happens. They did not have to look over their shoulder in fear of a blade running through their heart. This was the life he wanted to offer everyone, not just his followers but any being either living or dead. Alastor knew if the Soul Socitey stayed as it was there was no future for his people and in his mind they needed to be controlled by someone new, and given a new direction.

Alastor was soon upon his home and a great smile crossed his face once more. In his eyes the great building stood in all its glory as a large set of gates opened before their master. Walking through the King of the Star Souls was happy to be home. He had been gone for close to a month searching through the Roukon district and hueco mundo for possible soldiers. It had been some time since he had done so on his own but he fell the need to get away. Being the leader of a growing rebellion was tiring and he needed free time away from everyone. With all of the different personalities and background it could be quite hectic.

Walking through the doors the male removed his shoes and let out a sigh of relief. '"Its so good to be home" he said softly. Moving to the main room of the mansion he looked around but saw no one at first. "Anyone home" he yelled loudly, though he knew who was there. He could not only feel their spiritual pressure but the mark they all held served as a gps of sorts. Looking around he figured someone would find him soon to inquire on his journey. The leader of the Star Souls moved to his wing of the mansion, for he wished to take a bath. Alastor entered his room and began to disrobe as he walked towards the bathroom. His body was covered in tattoos which were the seals placed on his body as a boy. For the most part they covered the scars from previous fights throughout his life. The bathroom was very modern from the tile floors to the fixtures. Reaching over he turned the warm water on and no cold for he enjoyed the hot water over his bare flesh.

After a hour passed he turned the water off and now clean he grabbed a towel and began to dry off. Wrapping the towel around his waist he walked to a large set of doors that slid open to a large balcony. The sun was now setting causing bright red and purple colors to dance across the horizon. "Time to get back to work" he said to himself as he enjoyed the cool breeze and the silky air for a bit longer before he called everyone.

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Location: Star Soul HQ
Health: 100%
Kill Signal Activated: No
Seals Released: 0/100
OOC: Be nice now, just a quick one because I lost my original lol

 

[Slayer Requiem]

{ "At the bottom of the lighthouse is only darkness." }

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[J]in

HE WHO WALKS BEHIND xxxx

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▶ Seeker of Darkness
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Location; Outer City
Background Music;---

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Jin's presence was quiet, but he was not being sneaky it was merely dark. You could almost feel the shadows roiling around in his presence, as he watched from the darkness, his unnatural gaze was focused on the scene before him. Unlike Keimos he was not openly hostile, just a bit strange as far as most of the Star Soul's knew. He didn't care what Keimos saw, the man's reputation would keep him from being reputable if he were to attempt to betray Jin. Stepping out of the shadows, they seemed to cling to him for an overlong moment before he was standing just behind Saint.

"I do not think that if you continue in that manner, you will more likely blow yourself into bits than your target." Jin didn't seem interested but he did say something, even as he glanced down towards the girl in question his eyes seemed empty but he slowly knelt down beside her.

"Are you trying to protect yourself? I never saw you take an interest in Kido like this before." Jin didn't sound curious, but he seemed that way if you listened to his words. Still he slowly extended one of his pale hands, and glanced over at the target.


"Do you...want me to show you?" Jin was quiet as he looked back to Saint, his face seemed to hold something behind the surface but it was indescribable.

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Tsuki Hoshiko