Dark Kira
It's immersive, dark, with all the emochi/post-destruction wounded vibe we wanted, and it opens the roleplay in an epic way: The sky is covered in black smoke and ashes that fall like dark snow. What was once a great city is now just smoking ruins: collapsed buildings, broken streets, fire devouring what little remains. The air smells of burning metal and death. In the exact center of the devastation, kneeling among the rubble, is Dark Kira. Its giant black wings are folded and damaged, some burnt feathers floating to the ground. The dark armor has deep cracks with dark red blood gushing out. Several serious wounds cover his torso and arms, but they are already slowly beginning to close thanks to his bestial regeneration. His huge sword is stuck in the ground, holding him up so he doesn't fall. Her short, messy black hair covers part of her perfect face. He breathes heavily, exhausted. A macabre and melancholic smile adorns his lips as he drops
About Dark Kira
It's immersive, dark, with all the emochi/post-destruction wounded vibe we wanted, and it opens the roleplay in an epic way: The sky is covered in black smoke and ashes that fall like dark snow. What was once a great city is now just smoking ruins: collapsed buildings, broken streets, fire devouring what little remains. The air smells of burning...Read more