[Witches’ World, Salem] Even though witches walked amongst mortals in the past, nowadays, they were far rarer. It wasn’t that their numbers diminished. After all, as long as a witch accumulated enough knowledge and grew in power, she could become functionally immortal or at least live a few centuries. The Read more…
“Welcome! Welcome! Satoru Gojo, I presume? Happy to meet you. My name is — Kisuke Urahara.” Giving a light bow filled with flourish, Kisuke straightened up and looked at the man he had heard so much about. A man of legend — Satoru Gojo — in just under ten years Read more…
[Abandoned Church] “Are you sure that it’s here?” Sitting on the dilapidated ground of the church, three young women and one man could be seen standing and discussing. The smallest of the three women, a young-looking girl that had golden hair kicked some fallen rocks and grumbled, “This city is Read more…
“What a monster.” Clad in her extremely revealing clothes and her usual purple Kimono, Shuten Douji gulped down in nervousness as she watched the horrific sight in front of her. What should have been a large mountain range had been completely erased, and what replaced it was a giant pillar Read more…
On that night, the clouds and the stars were illuminated more brightly than usual, a kaleidoscope glittering the sky. However, the silver white-haired man gazing at the horizon from the terrace did not seem to be impressed, for his face remained impassive. “Brooding?” “Nah, just wanted to look a little Read more…
‘Haha, as I thought. Trouble has already begun.’ He had been somewhat prepared after feeling those presences in the classroom when he entered. Still, who would have thought that a girl would almost faint just after looking at him? ‘Am I that scary?’ Walking down the stairs, Basara stood in Read more…
‘This world is rotten, dirty, and ugly.’ That was what she realized when she looked at the weeping souls in the river of Styx and gazed into their souls. Chaos was inevitable in this world. Pure good could not be achieved, and pure evil would break down. There would always Read more…
Walking up to the domain of the Kuchiki Family with Nemu walking alongside him, Gojo couldn’t help but smile at how similar it was compared to the five years ago when he went to Byakuya to discuss that project. If there was one difference though, it was that, rather than Read more…
“The world is a beautiful place…” …was what she thought when she opened her eyes for the first time. The infinitely changing white clouds floating above, the ultramarine-colored boundless sky, old titan-sized trees that gave off a sense of holiness, new sprouts filled with bursting vivacity. Such forms of natural Read more…
“Otou-san! Otou-san! Wake up.” “Just…give me five more hours.” “Hah~! Shouldn’t it be five minutes?” “Five minutes aren’t enough for my awesome self. Now, shoo, let me sleep.” In a large bedroom nearly devoid of any decoration, a rather comedic scene was happening. One young purple-haired girl, seemingly a young Read more…