KOSAMI AKAMATSU (WIP)

[attr="class","temptitle"]Personality

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When you first meet him, Kosami can come off as a bit standoffish. But tends to show a more friendly and caring side to him if you're willing to give him a chance. Loyalty is something Kosami doesn't take lightly and if he gives it to you. You've earned it. But in return, he expects it back. 

[attr="class","temptitle"]Appearance

[attr="class","temptabinf2"] Tall (6'7), muscular build, light brunette hair color, and green eyes.

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[attr="class","temptitle"]History:

'He can't help what he is, it's not his fault!...' 

'He's a spawn of those wretched demons, he's going to kill people just like them!...'

'He still has a chance to prove himself! Give him a chance!...'

In that instant, the trance Kosami was in had finally snapped to a stop when the priestess had put a hand on his shoulder. The warmth from her touch sending a shockwave on his cold shoulder seemingly frozen solid from the midnight London wind. He took a deep breath and stepped away from the railing of his apartment. Back in the real world. Once again. 

In order to make any kind of sense of things, we have to go back a bit. Back home where it all started. His real home.

 Kosami Akamatsu was born in a family of daemons as a furie in a rural village in Japan. It was a quiet small town kind of setting. No big traffic, obnoxious city noise, everybody knew everyone, and it was peaceful. Life for Kosami there was about as typical as the next kid's. Stay out of trouble, get good grades, and enjoy life where you can. While it could be boring sometimes, being far away from bigger towns and all, it was home and he wanted it no other way. 

 Kosami's father was a very no-nonsense kind of man. Disciplined and strict. Business before pleasure. Though that's to be expected when you're the head of the family clan and bookkeeper to the family history. Not to mention, considering he was now a single parent. He felt like it was the best way to keep things in control. And he was going to need as much control as he could if his son's powers awaken. Many questions would surface out of him and feigning ignorance wouldn't be enough anymore. 

Kosami's mother was killed a few years shortly after he was born. Murdered by a pack of daemon hunters during the great "daemon purge" in the territory many years ago. As a Hellion, the chaotic nature of daemonhood was strong within her. Casted down into the lower realms by Seraphs, she was tortured, twisted, and broken in the lower realms. It had reduced her to almost being nothing but a monster. Reason almost replaced with pure instinct. She resurfaced from the lower realms and took possession of a human female. Eventually meeting Kosami's father, knowing he was daemon as well. She was determined to take her revenge one step at a time. Breed, destroy, cause chaos. And Kosami would be there to continue her work should she be destroyed and her husband refused to carry on the legacy of terror. 

For much of his short life, Kosami knew nothing about the dark past of his family or the fact he was a furie. Far as he was concerned, he and his dad were human just like everyone else. Sure his dad acted a bit strange when he asked about mother or what was contained in those dusty old family history books in his study. But there couldn't have been anything out of the ordinary going on. Could there?...    

It was always the elephant in the room his father never wanted to discuss. He either gave very vague answers to Kosami's questions or avoided them altogether.  Even getting very angry whenever Kosami would press on for more. Figuring his father was still in grieving for mother, Kosami left the mystery alone for sometime. It wouldn't be up until his early teens, when the first stages of daemonhood would awaken within him and his first power became evident. 

 The mystery from here could be no more. 

One night during an argument with his father, Kosami had shoved his father in anger. Not expecting the sudden godlike surge of strength, he tossed his dad against the living room wall like a piece of paper, rattling the room with a shockwave from the impact. When the dust settled, Kosami fell to the floor from the shock of what he just done. Eyes wide open, jaw ready to crash to the floor, heart racing out of control, barely able to breathe. His mind surged with all sorts of questions. Trying to comprehend what he had just done.

His father rose from the wreckage to see if his son was okay. Bruised and slightly bloody, he shrugged off the pain as he quickly healed his injuries. Making them disappear in seconds. Even though understandably his son was in shock. It was time to come clean on what was going on. Time for Kosami to know what he really was and what kind of family he was in. 

Even with his father there to try and keep things relatively sane as he tried to come to grip with the news. Kosami didn't know how he should feel about it. His world was so tilted on it's head that he didn't know right from left anymore. So many sleepless nights reading up archives and daemonology , so much time in isolation from friends for fear of hurting others, so many uncertainties still lingering in his mind. Would he became a monster like his mother? Would he be able to resume his life even though all this? And even more so, where those people that killed mother...where they still out there? Looking for him and his father?

One thing's for sure, he wasn't going to find out hiding away from the world. This strange reality he was stuck in wasn't going to suddenly disappear.  It was time to face it. But where to start? 

There had to be a place for creatures like him to learn on how to control his powers. Somewhere that could provide more answers. His father heard of a place they could try. All Hollow's Prep School. A place for gifted students as well as a solid place for learning abilities. He heard about it through other members of the family that had graduated there. Always talking about how great it was and so forth. So maybe this was the perfect solution for Kosami. It would of course mean moving to another part of the world till graduation. But it would a small price to pay. If they were going to go however. They would do so in secret. No need to attract any unneeded attention. Only a handful of important locals and family would know where they were. He wasn't about to send Kosami on his own, he was still struggling with his powers as is. Just leaving him twisting in the wind in London, England wouldn't help anything. 

  Much as he hated leaving his home, Kosami knew there wasn't much choice. People were starting to get curious as to what was going on and why he became such a recluse like his dad. Why he was slipping in grades in school and so forth. So after all the needed arrangements were made. Kosami and his father set out to London.

Now, with everything being set back to square one. New school, new life, and a new home layed out before him. Kosami braced for impact for his first year at the prep school.  Determined to master his abilities and use his powers to benefit others. 

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