Kyusirah

Basic Info
Name: Kyusirah
Nicknames: Kyu,
Age: Looks about fifteen
Race: Celestial Kitsune
Number of tails: one
Height: 4'8”
Likes: Purifying things, her family, sour candy

Dislikes: Corruption, fighting, books

Personality: Kyu is first and foremost crazy about her family. She is willing to sit and talk about each and every member of the ever growing kitsune family for hours. Her never has a bad thing to say about them, or really, anyone she's ever met. She's kind and trusting to a fault. Wrong her and ask for a second chance? She'll give you twelve.

She's rather clumsy, prone to getting lost, and honestly has more energy than she could ever need. She's never really bored, but quickly pesters people with her youthful exuberance.

That's not to say she doesn't have some, problems. Her body can sense different types of corruption, which depending on how bad it is, can cause her actual physical harm. Because of this, she seeks out places of the highest density of corruption and attempts to purify them to varying results. Unfortunately for the family loving Sune, the void powers wielded by her mother and some of her sisters are highly corruptive, to the point where being around too many of them at once causes her body to almost completely shut down.

Family
Mate: None

Parents: Mother - Sirahitsu
Father: Unknown

Older sisters: Lei_Terumi
Yurimi
Mecuria
Seruboshi
Manami_Boido

Nieces: Erisa_Boido
Tanran

Incorruptible

Kyu, like most of the kits born from or to Sirahitsu, was born after a wild night of partying for the kitsune matriarch. Of course, little did she knew that she was hosting a being from on high that had been sent to see just what this kitsune was planning. He hadn't intended to join the fun, just be a silent, invisible observer. Oh, Sira saw through his little tricks though, and he got roped into it. A few months later, out popped her newest bundle of joy. Of course, she only began to suspect what the girl's father was after she was born, seeing a glowing halo above her head. It quickly fadded as the newborn kit began crying for the first time, but Sira knew this new child of hers would be special indeed.

The years flew by quickly for the hyper active ball little kit. She spent nearly every waking hour with her mother the first few years of her life, only being pushed off on her sisters when the older woman had to go out for a bit, and even then, she never left her daughter's side for long. It had seemed this newest child had finally tempered Sira's wanderlust, at least for a time.

She was taught the basic magics that all of her family knew. Their tiny little balls of fire, minor illusions to walk about in towns without anyone staring at her ears and tail. Still, something had always felt off with her training. Her sisters could all do amazing things with elemental magic. Seru with her fire, Mecuria with her water, and then her mother and two other sisters, Lei and Yurimi! They had used that dark purple mist stuff, whatever that stuff was, it was cool, but it made her chest feel funny. Still, she had to have some special stuff she could do too, right? The thought bugged her for weeks till she finally asked her mother about it.

“Mama,” The young kitsune mumbled, leaning back into her body as she ran a hand through her hair. They were sat under a great cherry blossom tree, the moon and stars shining down on them this quiet evening. “When am I gonna learn more stuff? I've seen what you and the others do, I wanna do cool magic like that too!” She was practically bouncing in her mother's lap as she thought of just what kind of cool elemental powers she would wield!

Sira just sighed softly though, shaking her head at her daughter. “I'm sorry Kyu, dear. None of us can teach you anything. There is one thing that Yurimi wants to pass on to you, when you are a little older and understand yourself better, but as for an element, I'm afraid that is beyond even me.” She smiled down at the girl as she twisted in her arms, a single, slender finger over Kyu's lips as she tried to speak. “You are special. No, I don't know who your father is, but I did figure out what he is, on the day you were born actually. I won't outright tell you though. I don't want the knowledge to shape who you will become. Learn the truth for yourself if you want, but never let the knowledge dictate who you are.” The two lapsed into a comfortable silence then. Sira enjoying the company and warmth of her youngest daughter, Kyu trying to figure out just how her mother had said so much and yet reveled so little.

Painful Truths

The years flew by for the young kitsune after that. She spent a good deal of her time still with all of her family members, but anytime she was alone was spent contemplating her mother's words. She knew what she was, but wasn't going to tell her, wanted her to figure it out for herself. Was it something bad? She knew that the triplets had been fathered by a demon, yet Sira had told them the first time they all asked. So, what made her different? Was her father so much worse?

The questions plagued her, made her toss and turn in her sleep, made her chest hurt. She sat up in bed, sweat dripping from her face, one hand clutching at her chest. Wait, she actually hurt, really hurt. She dropped to the floor, arms and legs shaking as she tried to push herself up. Finally standing once more, well, she had to lean on her dresser and then the wall as she walked. As she slid past the wall length mirror in her room though, something caught her eye. It was faint, but there was a yellow halo above her head. Well, that was different. Still, she pushed on out the door and down the hallway, she had to get help. She walked slowly through the shrine till she came to the very middle of their entire family grounds, where her mother and all her sisters had gathered for some meeting. She gasped out a soft, “M-Mama,” before collapsing onto the ground.

She awoke some time later to the sound of pen scratching on paper, her eyes popping open to the sight of the ceiling of her bedroom once more. The pen scratching stopped, Yurimi's face suddenly filling her vision. “Ah, good to see you awake again. You gave all of us quite the scare. Mom and Lei left, to give you a chance to recover, though, it's really only buying you time. This is going to keep happening, and it'll get so much worse.”

Kyu scrunched up her face, ears flicking as she looked up at the two tailed kitsune. “W-what do you mean?” She slowly sat up, keeping her eyes on Yurimi as she sat back in her seat, hands folded over her lap, a leather bound book gripped tightly. “What's going on, Mimi?”

Yurimi huffed, tails swishing in agitation, cheeks a light pink. “I see you picked up on our sister's nickname for me. I always hated her calling me that. She's stopped recently, you should too.” Still, the older girl shook her head, “That's not what you wanted to hear though. I'm assume you've figured out what you are then?” She got a nod from Kyu who opened her mouth as if to speak, but Yurimi just shook her head. “You are the first, and possibly only Celestial Kitsune. We don't even really know how that came to be, Mother's own void energy should have corrupted you while you were in her womb, or at worst outright killed you. You are a danger to the void, and it knows it. Normally, Lei and myself aren't here, so only Mother's void energy has been around you. With all three of us gathered though, there was too much for your body to handle. It's wearing you down, trying to remove you from the equation for reasons we don't know.” She sighed and sat back, her eyes heavy.

“The way I see it, you have two choices. Find a way to kill Mother, Lei, and myself.” She paused as Kyu shouted out, “No way I could ever do that! Option two!” Yurimi sighed, reaching up to pinch the bridge of her nose. “Stop being so impatient and I'll tell you, though, I'm not sure you'll like this one either. Leave the shrine. Get as far away as possible, somewhere with nothing that will try to corrupt your body. You have the purest form of energy I've ever seen, even now, I can hear the void in the back of my head, screaming to taint you, and that pain you feel, part of it is your body wanting to find a way to fight back against us, against the void.” Yurimi stood up, a soft, sad smile on her lips. “No matter your choice, starting tomorrow, meet me in the training room. I have something I want to teach you, a way to protect yourself.” With that, the blond left, leaving Kyo alone to her thoughts once more.

Walking toward the future

Kyu was put through the ringer by Yurimi. The void kitsune didn't plan to stay at the shrine long, so she spent most of the days she was there drilling her younger sister, teaching her the one thing she had to pass down to a non-void like her. Soul Manipulation. While it was by no means anything new or groundbreaking, she had found a way to forge her own soul into a perfect extension of herself, a weapon fit her for hands.

The bright red Katana bounced off a sheen of light covering Kyu's right leg, Yurimi spun on her heel, stepping in closer to her sister, the blade of her sword pressed up against her throat. Kyu gulped, stopping her movements. Yurimi sighed and dropped her weapon, walking a few steps away. “Kyu, you are still holding back. Don't worry, you won't actually hurt me.”

Kyu shifted from foot to foot, halo gleaming brilliantly over her head. The past few days, they had quickly learned her halo only seemed to manifest while she was actively using her energy, otherwise it faded back into non-existence like always. She finally just shook her head, a soft sigh escaping her lips. “I'm sorry, I just can't bring myself to try and fight you seriously, Sis. I don't have it in me.” Yurimi clicked her tongue at those words, but nodded her head. It did make sense, even when the sister's used to playfully fight, she was there trying to solve everything with her words. Still, she had to get this down. “I'm sorry for this, Kyu.” She mumbled, before weaving together a powerful illusion, covering the room completely in it.

Kyu blinked as Yurimi suddenly vanished from her sight, only to be replaced by a woman with red skin, bat wings, even horns! A demon? She shook her head, watching as one by one bodies appeared. Her mother, sister after sister. All lying on the ground, dead. The demon sneered at her, arms open wide. “You could have prevented all of this, little Angel hybrid. If only you had fought!” The demon's eyes visibly widened though. Energy was pouring off the young kitsune, brilliantly incandescent, before converging on her legs, wrapping them in the golden energy. Before the armor/weapons had even fully formed, she charged at the demon, jumping high into the air, only to come back down, body twisting once before dropping her heel down at the demon's head, now glad in golden boots, the bottoms covered with tiny holes venting out more energy. Her attack was blocked by a red sword, and the demon's face replaced by the smiling visage of her sister. “Good, now that's what I wanted to see.”

The two sister's parted ways not long after that, no words were needed, just a parting hug. This wasn't a good bye, Kyu was going to make sure of that. She'd find a way to beat this, make it so she could be around the ones she loved again. So, some time away would be worth that, she was sure. She made her way around the shrine that day saying good bye to everyone, finally leaving only her mother. She spent quite a bit of time looking for the kitsune matriarch, never even thinking to check the tree they used to spend so many nights under. Sira smiled, patting her lap, a gesture of old times, of simpler times.

Kyu plopped down onto her mother's lap, curling inwards to rest her head on her chest, legs tucked up against her body. Then she felt that comforting hug, what she didn't expect was the twinge of pain in her chest. So much was the same, and yet now. She almost wished she had been born like her sisters, her father a demon. She wouldn't have to leave all of this, all of them. They stayed silent for a long time, till finally Kyu broke the silence. “I have to leave Mama.” Sira smiled down at her daughter. That wonderful smile, that awful smile. The one Kyu didn't want to leave, had to leave. “I know,” She shook her head as Kyu started to speak again. “Just for tonight, stay like this. No more words, no good byes. Just be my daughter one last time.” Kyu couldn't hold it in anymore. She clutched at her mother's kimono and wept like the child she no longer was allowed to be. She was gone before the next mornings sun rise, vowing to find a way for her family to be whole again.

OOC Info


Purifer of The_Void