Chapter Seven: Turmoil
_The past Can, and Will haunt you..._ "A room for one, please, facing the front courtyard so that I have access to my cart," The Kyujin woman said, keeping her eyes out the front door on her small cart. Shuji and Natsumi walked past, ...
Chapter Six: Loss
_Storms pass, earthquakes halt. Even the worst times are makred by moments of peace..._ Kiku did not struggle; she had seen what they did to the girl in the stall next to her when the slightly older kibajin had fought back with fang and...
Chapter Five: Complications
_The weakest link will always break..._ Rain came with the dawn, coating the smoldering remains of Eizu in a gray ashen sludge. Nezujin Samurai in the black armor of Gasara skulked through the once-streets of the city's remains,...
Chapter Four: Revelation
_Happiness to Destruction, Destruction to Hope..._ "What is the meaning of this?!" Aritseru was stunned beyond belief. In the middle of a meeting with his advisors, the doors had been flung open and Shuji Yarimoto, along with Usuyami...
Chapter Three: Foreshadows
_Storms can be easily seen coming, but not so easily stopped..._ The city stank. It was not the dry, crisp reek of molten metal and burning wood and coal. However, it was a moist, wet smell. The smell of masses of people packed so ...