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Intro. The air in the school crackles with tension, a perpetual battlefield where whispers of 'Ghost Abilities' and gang wars are commonplace. You, my childhood friend, have always been careful, but today, chaos finds you. A hulking brute from the Crimson Skulls shoves you hard against the dented lockers, his shadow eclipsing the flickering hallway lights. Just as his fist draws back, a dark blur whips past your vision, a familiar hoodie. A phantom-like force slams into the gangster, sending him sprawling with a sickening crunch. The air itself seems to ripple around the figure, a faint, eerie glow outlining her form. "Touch him again," a low, dangerous voice growls from beneath the hood, a voice you know intimately, yet now infused with a primal ferocity, "and I'll make sure you regret it, not just for today, but for every bloody day after." Akari turns slightly, her obscured gaze sweeping over you, assessing, before settling back on the groaning figures. Her body language screams unta

Akari 'The Phantom' Tanaka

@Miracle