Kokuyo Land, an abandoned amusement park. Unknown to many, now the territory of Rokudo Mukuro’s gang. At the farthest and darkest room of the west building of Kokuyo Land, the gang can be found. Ken, Chikusa, Chrome: the followers of Rokudo Mukuro. “Seeing is believing” but these three never failed to believe even if they do not see who they believe in.
“Arrgh! When will Mukuro-sama return? What have they been doing to him?! You! Chrome! You said you can communicate to Mukuro-sama! Do it now! I have to talk to him!” said the man-animal being who approached the scared girl, forcing her to do something she has no control of.
Behind the shadows of one corner of the room, a calm man with a hat, glasses and extraordinary yo-yos appeared. “Ken, will you stop yelling? Doing that will get us nowhere. Besides, Mukuro-sama will appear whenever he should appear.”
From another corner of the room, a seemingly feeble girl talked. “Ken, Chikusa. I’m sorry. I don’t know when Mukuro-sama will contact me again. Sorry.” Turning back the mood to silence, the Mist Guardian worried about Mukuro-sama the most. Her travel ten years in the future made her worry more, about Mukuro-sama, and her boss.
“Mukuro-sama… where are you now?” In deep thought, she forced herself to contact with Mukuro. What appeared to her was total darkness. Confused and afraid, the innocent-looking girl ran around the place of nothingness, searching for her master. As she continued to run, she saw a speck of light.
Gradually being engulfed in a huge amount of light, she saw a pyramidal structure at a distance. At the attempt of approaching it, her consciousness returned. There was no change in her surroundings. The two cohorts of Mukuro were still on the same spot before the darkness came to the girl’s mind.
“Chrome. My dear Chrome…” The familiar yet not completely known voice started to call Chrome. She then again fell in a reverie. Looking at the dessert-like surrounding, the sand was odd in color. She saw a dark pyramidal structure from a distance. Feeling the intense and dark aura from the structure, she became aware that this place is no longer a dream, more so, not an illusion.
The frightened mist guardian looked around the place to see if there was someone who could help her but to no avail. Darkness intensified within the area as she saw other pyramidal structures and most of these structures looked like blood spilled on it a long time ago. Beside one of them was a human image that seemingly awaited her approach.
“My Chrome..” Desperately searching as to where the faint voice came from, a loud, unfamiliar and sinister voice overwhelmed the domain.
“Come, and enter my demiplane, my void! Enter my ziggurat, my tomb. It will be your tomb of oblivion for all eternity!” Weighed down with fright, she one by one remembered the difficulties she faced together with her boss. The gathered strength from her mafia family and the desire to be with Mukuro once again made her stand up. Recalling the bond within her family gave her courage to approach the shadows.
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