Halloween, a time of mutual dread and excitement. Tamaki appreciated the holiday due to its anonymity, but also hated the potential attention that could be drawn to him, and the people. He had been invited to go to a Halloween party hosted at U.A. per Nejire’s request. He was reluctant, but accepted because, it be like that sometimes.
As for his costume, that was a hassle. He had all of these different choices, from Vampire to Kitsune. But most of the practical choices were taken by the kouhai, not that he really minded, he appreciated the idea that he could be much more unique this time around.
As he scrambled to figure out a costume, he had to come to his last resort. An Incubus. A demon of lust and mischief, feeding off of other’s energy, and the complete opposite of himself. He shuddered slightly at the thought.
With wings, horns, and a few more demonic features illustrated onto his form, he headed to the party. He met up with Nejire and the others and conversed with the crowd, who was luckily, not potatoes this time. Suddenly, the room went dark.
““We’ve got an unauthorized event, oh dear oh my! Find me if you can, little heroes, it’s awfully hard to find a ghost. And in the meantime, enjoy your new quirks…I’ve made a tweak!“
Suddenly, Tamaki felt a burning sensation, coursing through his entire body, and his head was pulsing in agony. He felt horns grow out of his head, wings sprout from his back, fangs growing exponentially, and he gained an insatiable appetite for everyone’s energy.
He knew right then and there, that he was f**ked.
