Heavenly Retribution.

[arahabaki]

Shakou stood there, admiring the rift. How could something as beautiful as this rift cause so many problems? Many rifts has he seen, and he had no problem with entering any of them. Hell, he usually jumped in first! But this rift had something...different. He felt fear for the first time in a long time. He felt as if this could possibly be his last day. Shaking those thoughts out of his head, he jumped through the rift.

After landing, he decided to take a look around. This place was...shiny as hell. After shaking those strange thoughts, he focused on the only other object in this room, a chair. The halfbreed sighed as he stood there. "This cannot possibly end well." He slowly took a subtle combat stance he was taught at a young age, a stance that was meant to be able to counter attacks from any direction, without even looking that way.