[lio]

(all are accepted.)

sitting atop a large staircase, a black-haired male twirled his sword's blade against the concrete ground. as he did so, small sparks flew up from it, but they weren't dangerous. the male pulled out his id device and looked at his information. akasuki ikuro. skilled swordsman and deemed to be very boring at times. he rolled his eyes as the information changed with every second that passed by, though the id was not on a physical electronic device. shrugging with a sigh, akasuki stood up and slid his sword into its holster before pulling up his hood and walking in a random direction. phantomlight. the city of happiness. the city of no mistakes. the city of peace. too much peace. akasuki sighed and shook his head, then continued walking.