Itami No Chikara's
Creatures With Darkness

Worlds. Just one meaning, but a million stories. Lots of taste and everything. Even here, one story and one taste will be the core of the world.

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A place still unknown. The time cannot be predicted. Although, one had always been a thing that could be called certain.

One darkness with millions of black creatures in it, that is the certainty that exists.

Its form is irregular. Some are like humans, some are like animals. However, there will always be fangs or horns on the head, as well as pointed ears as a sign.

"Kukuku ... It's time, huh?" One of the creatures said with a heavy voice.

"Yeah …! I can't wait …! To taste the humans!" The other creature replied, but her voice sounded more feminine.

Other voices were also heard. Although, the essence of all words is towards the human world. Shouts, high-pitched words and rampant lust.

"Everything! From this second on, we Kurai will darken the human light!" Sentence and full of lust spoken.

A black figure with a gigantic stature, taller and more exalted by all the black figures present. The resolute voice showed leadership, creating the stern support of all black beings.

"Yes! Yep!"

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The sun and the invisible air, the trees with their flowers. The houses still look like shacks. His people greeted each other and spread smiles.

Comfortable and safe to feel. There is no such thing as a disturbance. Until the nameless thing comes, all tastes change.

"Hey! Look at the sky!"

The view leads to a celestial painting that instantly darkens. No change process, white and blue color immediately change. Black and red, this is the space of the moment.

Tranquility still pervades the soul, but restlessness is enveloping the shackles. Surprise becomes so, it creates distrust.

"L-run everything!"

One scream is voiced by one human being, encouraging a sense of selflessness within. Everyone ran back to the red sky and a black figure was flying down.

Approaching humans with terrible sounds being made. Now, there is no one word. There are only infinity and infinity words. The black figures had already enveloped the face of the earth with darkness from its shackles.

"Khukhukhu, where are you going, man!"

"No! Help me!"

"Everybody run fast!"

"Don't think you can run, man!"

"Rarghhhhahaaaaaarrh!"

The flames, the dark smoke from the black figure that did not tread on the ground. Shouts and voices that contradict each other. Pain and death, the shackles without a clean soul in them.

Everything has happened now.

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Wildeyed. The same thing repeated. Intermittent breathing and dreamt memories. Closing your eyes with one hand, that's all you can do.

"Why ... that weird dream?"

" 'You are not a human named Afian Ika Pratama! You are now Ian Kurozuki!' "

Aarghs. Can be silent no way! Don't disturb my mind!

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"Huh."

I hate this.

The morning has shone. The day has changed. This is the turn of the day. No matter if you want to die, hope will never come true. Unless it is time.

Now, after the word complaining has gone, the sense of ignorance comes. Ian Kurozuki, his real name is Afian Ika Pratama. But unfortunately, mentioning real names is taboo.

"Why ... is there no food? Where's the food woi!"

"Emm."

The burden of the brain is again increased, forced to remember the past that is always forgotten. Even though the result is nothing. Yeah, no results at all. There is only a sense of dissatisfaction.

"Aaaakhs! Why does it feel like something's missing, yeah!"

"Tch. You are no longer an Afian! Cook it yourself!" the command of the black figure created shock.

"Yes-yes! I know if I never cook. Eh?

Consciousness envelops thought. Other questions that are not directly related to the present condition are coming. Creating activeness of processing words.

"Yesterday .. before I leave …."

"Hem?" The black figure questioned the unfinished question.

Covering and covering your face with darkness. The black figure slightly showed a look of astonished face because of it. Although he was like a silhouette, it did not disguise his facial expression.

"You ... did something weird, didn't you? Something ... about your strength." A gaze directed, a black figure widened his eyes.

Afian or now named Ian. Now, he has created something that goes against the tone of life. Even if it's just a normal word.

His red Netra looked at the red netra of a black figure. Creates a bright light that intimidates the darkness of red.

The black figure that became the darkness of the red color only smiled faintly. "Yes, I'm just .. taking advantage of your passive nature, Ian."

The sound of cracks is created in the heart. Eyes wide changed on the main character. Making the black figure smile on his side. Looking at Ian's expression which now produced darkness outside of himself.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Two laughter sounds were heard. Ian's eyes were still wide open, but his ears even heard the strangeness. The weirdness is real.

"You listening? You're just being used! Ahhaha!"

"Haha! People like you deserve to be used!"

Another crack is created in the heart. Invisible, that's the problem. Two shadows that produced a black figure without legs. There was only a body and a head, as well as a pair of hands.

The two shadows were actually the same as the red-eyed black figure, but more towards the darkness. The two figures were Kurai.

"Haha! You can't fight, can you?"

"My nails, can he fight?"

"Haha! I don't think!"

The right hand clenched tightly. Ian could not stand still. But unfortunately, his physique still forced him to budge. Does not fight or make any other movements other than to radiate the senses.

"My nails ... This one guy really sucks, yeah!"

"Yeah! He can't even manage himself! Fucking man!"

Laughter is being voiced again, fists are getting stretched. The mind begins to think of words that are difficult to point out.

"Haha! Look at her expression!"

"Well, wow …! Are you mad? Uuh, fear!"

The two Kurai laughed again. The two of them gave each other heat to produce a hateful anger at Ian. By whispering the words of pearl, both of them were more pleased with what was done.

"I ... remember." Ian said in a low tone, but the two Kurai who were on his right and left were certainly listening.

"Did? What did you say?"

"Ha'ah. I didn't hear laa!"

Laughter is again expressed by the two Kurai. With a posture that was only half of Ian's body, the two Kurai still upheld the demeaning attitude.

"Three of you .. is the cause," murmured Ian began to lower his head and create a new air for everyone.

Stuck up, that's all. Two Kurai and a red-eyed black figure, the three widened their eyes. The most important thing besides the words of Ian who created this atmosphere is certainly there.

The most important thing is his memory.

"Itami No Chikara."