Kenmaru walks into his Office with Augustine. He inhales with depth and exhales with power.
"Hah! Feels good to be home!"
The door shuts.
"My Lord, welcome! Wasn't expecting you today!"
"It's been a wild week, God!" He replies and sits down on his chair.
He signals Augustine to have a seat as well with the sign of his left hand.
She sits.
"Who's this, my Lord?"
"Oh, my girlfriend! We are to be wedded in the coming month." He says as he looks straight into her eyes with a smirk.
She blushes heavily as she looks back.
"What did I tell you?! There was no way we could have been a thing!"
"I swear! What the fuck was I thinking?!" He asks.
"You mean where-with?"
They all burst into laughter.
"It's probably my ass!" He says as he slams his folded left hand on the table.
"I'll be leaving now."
"Please do." He permits.
The A.I. vanishes.
Kenmaru now lock eyes with Augustine and holds her hands.
"So now, what do you wanna do with your life?" He asks.
"My life, huh?" She asks as she slowly removes her hands.
With closed eyes, she places them on her laps. Then opens them, delivering the word...
"Porn!"
With confidence.
Inside of Kelun's Dojo, Kelun watches as two men engage themselves in a room. He does so while holding a Liquor bottle in his left hand and leaning on his left arm against the left side of the door.
He watches on while lost. He moves to his right and a male instructor orders...
"Stop!"
Outside in the open, he staggers on the road as people watch him and go about their businesses.
He trips and falls face first on the ground. The bottle shatters and the liquid flows through.
He stays still.
"Is that Lord Kotetsu?" a man asks.
"No, it cannot be. He's far too noble for this." a woman replies.
On the hearing of this, Kelun gets up with a grunt, stretches with a loud moan and moves forward.
"It is him!" another woman says in horror.
As he walks, a man videos with his phone on both arms. He smiles.
"In 4k!" He says.
Not so long later, the news come in of Kelun's fall.
"He's definitely a shadow of himself now! Noble?! More like fumble!" the male reporter delivers.
Lots of meme come in from different platforms.
As they do so, Kelun watches from his phone in his right hand. He does this with a stern look.
"I'm finished!" He says in his heart.
Where he passes, the people laugh.
Baki, while on top a cloud chuckles on the sight of his brother.
"I'm not done with you yet, my Brother! For by the time I'm finished, you will wish you met the Devil instead of me."
He chuckles once more and assimilates with the air.
Kelun's erect hairs, relax as he moves forward.
Gin wears up a beautiful cloth and drips in front of his humongous mirror. He appreciates his looks with a smug but suddenly, a knock comes in.
"Come in!" He orders.
The door opens and a woman says...
"My Lord, it is time!"
He faces her and exhales.
He walks with power inside a large corridor hung up by pillars. Behind him, are six servants (three men and three women).
They match on with the same authority.
He reaches a door where two guards stand.
He stands before it and looks to his left.
The bearer of the crown (a male) comes forth.
He goes on his right knee and bows his head. The man carefully places the crown on his head and Gin gets up. He honours with a slight bow and the man acknowledges with his.
He faces forward and the guards open the door. The light shines through and overcomes his face.
He moves forward with grace as a woman announces...
"Behold, this is a moment of reckoning!!! A time to be alive!!! The coronation of our new Emperor, His Majesty, Gin Gasuka!!!
The people chant as he faces them.
His servants stay strategically at his left and right.
He looks at them with authority as the world watches, even Baki's.
Akado smiles as she looks up on the street. Some people watch her as she does so.
"Can you do without me...Gin?" She asks in her heart.
"Akado-sama, come and rescue me." He says in his heart.
Somewhere in the Fōsha Empire, a funeral is held.
Stella Agartha
(2000 - 2025)
People weep heavily on sight. They weep to the point that their lose their minds. As they weep, a man that weeps as well, says in his mind...
"Serves you right, bitch! After all the things you've done! After all the people you stepped upon, lied to! Killed, just for the fun of it!" He says this while making flashbacks to when those events took place.
"It has always been our prayer and now it has come to pass, you demon!" a woman says within' as she loses control in sorrow.
"I still remember, how you made love to me and promised to return." a man says in his heart as he recaps to the time Stella rides him with vigour.
They moan heavily in the process.
Eventually, she leaves on a horse as the man watches from the door as he holds the left post with his hands.
"I will definitely return to you, my love!" She assures.
"But you never did! You bloody liar! Burn in hell for all I care!" He says in his heart.
The people there, one hundred of them, scream in their hearts...
"BURN IN HELL"
The news flash showcasing the funeral.
"The mighty star of Gigal, has fallen!" a male reporter says.
People cry.
A man watches on with emotionless eyes.
"These people don't know that she deserves this. Well, it is apparent that when one moves in darkness...those in the light will never be aware of it." He says in his heart as he watches the projection.
Patrick Ginseng
Age: 25
(Soldier)