Akeruseirei Hozuki
The Macabre Marrionette
Blood spilled from open wounds and dissected bodies. Blood poured from beheaded targets and detongued prisoners. Sufferings, were often blood if not bruising. Blood, it was blood. All of it was the same. You could not stop the spilling of blood. You could, at best however, control whose blood it was that was split. Blood was blood. A phrase tucked behind quick meaning and a life she put in her past, but still it poured from her mouth like blood from a amputated leg waiting to be wrapped. A puddle of words staining the ground and the clothing of anyone that wanted to help. Only those too late, those that only saw the wound after it closed would be saved from the wine colored stains. The ones immune, were the ones not present for the suffering. Blood was blood. And god was good. "Praise be to Jinos."
Her duty today was nothing. She had a day off to relax to herself. That being said, she had taken an interest in a few key people in the village, or more accurately, those visiting. People who didn't know their way around. People who were outsiders. Kirigakure had no alliance, so none of them had any obligation to obey their house rules for just the exams. It was a free way to gain entry into a village that could be torn apart. A grand gesture by the young Mizukage, but a necessary one. That being said, just because Hana trusted these people to play nice, didn't mean Rei did.
Silent feet wrapped in cloth. Tightly wrapped black leggings. A loose black shirt. Black wrappings under a black cloth hidden behind a brown coat. Her white hair in a loose and messy bun, and a large blade wrapped in black cloth. She chased her target. She was silent, diligent, careful to not disturb. Her patient was out and about. Even from a miracle, it did not sit right with her to simply return to your daily life. You should have taken it easy. So why were they now outside of the city gates? Her rats all scurried behind her. Two latched to her back, one on each shoulder, while the larger ones ran behind her, careful not to disturb leaves and sticks.
She followed her prey. She watched. She observed.
Like a toying with a mouse.
Her duty today was nothing. She had a day off to relax to herself. That being said, she had taken an interest in a few key people in the village, or more accurately, those visiting. People who didn't know their way around. People who were outsiders. Kirigakure had no alliance, so none of them had any obligation to obey their house rules for just the exams. It was a free way to gain entry into a village that could be torn apart. A grand gesture by the young Mizukage, but a necessary one. That being said, just because Hana trusted these people to play nice, didn't mean Rei did.
Silent feet wrapped in cloth. Tightly wrapped black leggings. A loose black shirt. Black wrappings under a black cloth hidden behind a brown coat. Her white hair in a loose and messy bun, and a large blade wrapped in black cloth. She chased her target. She was silent, diligent, careful to not disturb. Her patient was out and about. Even from a miracle, it did not sit right with her to simply return to your daily life. You should have taken it easy. So why were they now outside of the city gates? Her rats all scurried behind her. Two latched to her back, one on each shoulder, while the larger ones ran behind her, careful not to disturb leaves and sticks.
She followed her prey. She watched. She observed.
Like a toying with a mouse.
Strength: B || Constitution: D(C)|| Stamina: C || Speed: B ||
Coordination: B+ || Intelligence: C || Perception: B
110/110 Chakra
Coordination: B+ || Intelligence: C || Perception: B
110/110 Chakra
