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TAKIZAWA SEIDOU: are you afraid of death?

Once upon a time, Howon was at a lost as what to write in the testament and for the most part it reflected his mentality. He was young. He would die doing something he loved. He would die a hero (one amongst many, a name on a wall filled with names, but a hero nonetheless) and that didn’t seem too bad.

Once upon a time, like most young people were, Howon didn’t give death much thought at all.

He watched from above, legs hanging off the ledge of the roof. Her cry was realistic, and with a face and voice like that, naturally someone came to help her. He laughed silently, watching how the lamb walked himself to the slaughter. The scream that ended instantly she acted, it became clear this was not her first rodeo.

She ate well as well, and Jiyong clapped silently, like a parent watching his child finish every scrap of food in their bowl. 

He allowed himself to drop, and before impact his base kagune, ukaku sprang forth and clawed against the wall, slowing his descent. He quickly kept his kagune, lest it forms into his full kakuja and this scouting trip becomes a feasting one.

“Hello. Are you full?” He asked. “I have a place where you can eat more if you’re hungry. All you can eat.” He chuckles.