#( lumnessence 02. )

[sembless]

   HE’S NEVER DRESSED UP FOR HALLOWEEN. It isn’t that it was too childish for him, but rather that he simply never had a reason to participate in the tradition. He’s never been to a normal school, never had the luxury of going to a Halloween party, or gone trick-or-treating with friends. Most of his life was spent ‘training,’ and his situation up until now definitely didn’t allow day long breaks to don costume for a holiday -- but things are different in Koi.

   For the first time in his life, he’s been handed an excuse to dress up -- and he wouldn’t exactly call him a friend ( more like an annoyance, ) but he does conveniently have someone to take along with him to a certain section of the city. Not out of a sense of companionship, but for the laughs, because he’s lived with him long enough to know that he’s very easily scared. 

   What better place to take him than the haunted houses in Hall-o-Ween ? Better yet, the scariest one they have. Of course, he doesn’t know that’s where they’re going.

    He’s been leading them to the section under the false pretense that they’re going to check out the various stalls, but as they get closer, he suddenly grabs his roommate by the arm in an iron grip and drags him off to the side, ignoring his protests with an amused smirk on his lips.

         ❝ Quit complaining already -- we’re just taking a little detour before we check out the stalls. This haunted house is supposed to be real scary, so I wanna check it out. 

        You’re okay with that, right ? Great. Then, keep moving. ❞

@lumnessence

[truthmissed]

>> TRUTH BULLET OBTAINED ! [ KoiGo starter for @lumnessence ..? ||) 

Phone loosely held in hand, looking at the screen -- Might as well play an adventure game to pass the time. Amami takes well to it, though with him being who he is... He heads straight to the gondolas. 

That sure is a familiar face, though!

“Momota-kun... Is that you? Didn’t expect to see you here. Here to catch some P*ke Koimon?”

[unv3iled]

@lumnessence​​

Since it had turned out so favourably last time (sarcasm entirely intended), one detective-turned-angel has found himself patrolling the streets of Koi at night once more, letting the moonlight illuminate his path. Truthfully, it wouldn’t entirely be a lie to call his last night outing a success either, now would it? He had located a dangerous individual, despite that individual being... Akamatsu. His mind is racing, wondering if he might bump into Akamatsu again, or another demon—

But a sudden howl interrupts that train of thought. He doesn’t move, staying as still as possible. 

“Who’s there?” 

His own voice cuts through the silence, readying himself for whoever— or, perhaps more appropriately, whatever— may come his way.