A bustling city of Japan,one of the most popular places present on this earth. A place where you can see the smoke rising from the outdoor food stands and can even smell the the most delicious of foods from a mile away.
October,31,2019 20:53
The Earth's shadow had engulfed this city,catching everything in it's darkness but mankind had already conquered the dark ages ago.
People of all ages were seen wearing costumes of various intricacies some had put more effort then others and all were gathered at a point it was lively yet crowdy, light of different color were going sporadically as if they've been kept for too long.
A boy with slimmed posture walked around in his normal attire but there was a hint of gleen in his eyes,one which had been buried under him for far too long,almost making him chuckle.
Almost.
The boy wandered the streets left and right his destination left unclear for even the wildest person ever present. But as he moves, a drop of blood shed from his nose,with a nonchalant gaze he wiped it off swiftly as slowly. His attire was the most perplexing as he wore a classical tuxedo with a cat badge,lodged onto his tie barely noticable but still there.
Suddenly he saw a stray cat at the corner of his eye,scrambling onto railing of an apartment building. He unknowingly helped the cat ascend onto it as he also went up the ladder as if he had done it a hundred times before. He sits atop the roof of this loft, and observes the scene unfolding before his eyes, a whole of lot of young children some being accompanied by their grandparents while some were a bit older 'probably 15 or 17', the boy thought as he smiled. Without warning he heard a blood curdling scream that would make anyone bleach their ears.
He rushed as fast as he could and saw rogues, cornering a woman like vultures with their only advantage being,their numbers-hiding their frailty.
Before long, he had already made his move. He jumped from a 4-story building , plummeting on one of the rogues with the force of a neutron star, his body crumped but had achieved his purpose 'now just some leftovers to attend to'. He raggedly got up,wiping some small specks of dust from his now woven clothes 'damn and I only bought it a few days ago' he said to himself yet none could hear them.
At the corner of his eyes,he saw a violinist come and started performing, it attracted a flock of herds and people,it had reminded him of his days as one would hope with all his heart that he would at least play a classical pieces,then his ears picked up a sound and perked up 'its Vivaldi's winter!' he exclaimed in Glee and got ready to throw hands with the men he faced.