An odd familiar man walking so freely through this country as the days lasting life drained before the night that came into every existence, the warm air was normal for the climate and location, moist and full of grass life just as its name sake. Aki was he knew his name given to him at birth and other places by a different. Face in all his magnificence shined though the cluster case of average Joes that stared off into his irreversible aura like appearance, crowds dropped their attention full time as he passed by, the red, white and black of his clothing was a finishing touch though many wanted to be touched in a different way. Aki paid little mind to it though as it was as normal as breathing for him now a days, he treated as casual occurrence. The eyes peering down and whipping their drool on his ever toned muscles that appeared freely at his short shirt and arms and more so with the minds asking what else lay before not seen in what little fabric he wore. His pants dirty just slightly from the rain that passed over though not enough to really discern the crimson and ebony tones. He wasn’t really sure what his thoughts were in fact, for the most part his body was just stumbling on and one as his feet moved in front of the other leading him to some random location. Today so happened to take him to town, hidden in the grass so to say where he merely was thinking of what lively vivid dream he had the previous night. There wasn’t much of need for him to hide his face or his name so far since much to his pleasure were far more important people to chase after then his little crimes, much of the countries had their own fair share of problems and konha was far from caring about this ninja as of late.

The sun was setting over Kusagakure as the figure emerged from one of many back alleys onto market street gradually making his way down the hill into common areas that were even populated empty space and humans, taking in the familiar and the new of the sights before his eyes Aki felt…bored. As per usual the figure was full exposed in his flesh and normal attire, keeping to the shadowed side of the street as silently he walked into the common, squinting. The sun may have been disappearing but it was still bright, even behind the dark shades that were perched on his nose, hidden from view from the shadow of his golden locks. Things didn't seem to have changed too much in recent years from last time this youth passed though here, the market stalls and shops were still here although in process of being packed up and away in the dyeing light of the sun. Citizens he recognized were older now in some way or fashions, kids were taller with shorter hair cuts, a women from the past he knew grew dignified with sliver locks replace her crimson ones was though still repulsive as all mercy in his eyes. No one in particular merely fleeting glimpses of people he had acquainted in his youth while living here for that short amount of time. That he knew, however recent times, years passed he had lost, broken memories of people, places and conflicts long past. Ironic, how he had gained the ones she had sought years ago and lost the years he had sought them in.

The tan complexioned man had changed unlike the world around her, thanks to a healthy condition of Narcissism. A pair of scars sitting under his bottom nails, pocketed and the causation gently chewing on the lip as the man found himself leaning against a nearby wall, watching the stalls close, the busy common gently receding with the sun. Still there he stood, one boot planted on the wall behind his, arms crossed over his chest trying to remember the people he had forgotten and their actions here before allowing to fleet away into his dream scape then dropping dead. The demon doctor remembered the house he had owned here, remembered its purpose for jobs, payment and moments peace in the chaos of his old life. Owned but long since lived, Konohakure had been his home, there he had resided to eat, to sleep and various other routines between jobs and presumably the battles he kept seeing flashes of in his head. Tall buildings, small armies, explosions and lots of blood. The number 0 came to mind but no face or name came in association. After was the flashes came in and out Aki soon drifted between his reality and his dreams again, often as per his likely willing or not, dreaming of these messy and dark surroundings into a more joyous and beautiful world, decorate with stronger colors, blood socked walls and corpses waving hello to the people as the stumbled across the street with their body falling apart, the air filled with the scents of sweets of every kind to attack the sense. With it all centered around Aki, yes the lone perfection in the world with his absolution ingrained in all manners around himself.

Only after the moon rose and with it a disturbing screech did he shift. Elongated ears flickered beneath their cover, pin-pointing the sound to have come from the edge of the town bordering the woods. And so a fingerless gloved hand slipped from the dark sleeves, removing the shades from their perch and pocketing them, revealing handsome devil he is, like eyes to the still, clear night where the full moon gave light to the faint silver streaks now present in his midnight golden hair. Silently the man walked towards the focal point of the sound, hidden amongst the dark of the night, so the citizens still paid no attention to him as Aki wandered through the streets and out through the gap in the wall to the woods beyond where the mysterious noise had come from. Turned out to be nothing more then a very loud birdy that had broken its wing, laying there on the surface with its impact area drawn in the countries’ lawn. “ Aweeee poor little guy” Aki exclaimed to himself as it chirped away in pain. As the sweet heart that the LaVaeas knew he was, he happy walked up to the poor thing and picked it up cheerfully holding it in the palm of his hands. With the other hand slowly petting its head trying to comfort it in its hour of need, he sat down on a nearby rock as this would be his entertainment of the hour. “Its going to be alright, you’ll look better in no time” Aki said with an errie smile and his hand which the bird rested on glowed a deep blue.

The bird then found its body slowly shifting in color from blue to a good violet then to more of a ruby as the life force from his body slowly leaked out. Its screams that were just subsided from a few moments ago now returned with increasing distress. Aki simply looked on with glee at the beautiful reconstruction surgery to help save that poor little winged manual from its ugly existence. “ Ahh much better, you look soo much better with your iners exposed and the wonderfully muscles shown proudly to the world now, very pretty song by the way” he giggled before nuzzling up to now dead pile of flesh and staining his flawless skin in the birds blood. Licking what little at the side of the check before putting his newly recreated pet on his head like a hat or rather in his mind a cat, letting its softly toned gel like life force masked his face while music played in his ear. Poker face for those that wanted to know.

Aki is moving, so Im going to put this topic on hold until he gets back.