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Brahmastra:
Karna's cat-like eyes worked over every detail in his incredibly long-range field of view, as if the darkness of night didn't even exist to him. Truth be told he was not really favorable towards operating at nighttime, it was something that technically went against the code of war, but as the knowledge about the modern world implanted in his head upon his summoning had told him, the code was no longer something people respected, or even remembered. Such a thing saddened him a bit, but the advancements mankind has made since his death thousands of years ago were beautiful. It was something that truly deserved respect.

On the matter of his summoning, he truly had no idea how he had come to this city, an amalgamation of great cities of the modern world. Perhaps some entity similar to the Counter Force of his native world had called him forth, in flesh and blood with his long-lost armor returned, to protect it from some great threat. If that was his reason for being here, he could do nothing but obey. He would protect the ever flawed, but ever beautiful humans that he had always been so fond of. That was the real reason he was upon this vast monument he had heard referred to as "Tokyo Tower"; Modern man had an obsession with going out and celebrating the oddest of things at nighttime, and as Karna had long ago mastered the art of Turiya, he did not need sleep and could therefor protect man even in these dark hours.

His thought process concluded, Karna used his small foothold upon the peak of the massive tower where he stood to leap into the streets, landing with peerless grace as he began to look for any impending dangers to his fellow man. This was no doubt to be an interesting night.

Umbra of Chaos:
Grigori smiled. This world was filled with such intriguing things. Works of art and technology that he had never seen before. Standing on top of a tall building Grigori watched the mage being chased by some hunter. It was capable of thought considering it could speak, and showed resistance to magic considering the fact that the blue fire was extinguished the moment it touched the hunter. Then there was it's appearance, or rather it's lack of appearance. It was a shadow with a voice that had a tone that Grigori simply couldn't understand.

"How interesting." Considering the hunter's apparent immunity to magic Grigori wasn't going to take any chances, but he did want to test it's capabilities. He raised his hand and a ball of fire was quickly launched into the night sky, and it promptly exploded with enough noise to wake up any humans near it. Any supernatural being nearby should be able to hear it. "Hopefully that will be enough to catch someone's attention."

Knick:
Zolgen Makiri sat in the middle of his Workshop, eyes closed. He watched as a man on top of a building launched a powerful spell into the air, making a deafening explosion.

Opening his eyes he began to think, “hmmm, powerful, incredibly so, but it lacks finesse. Either way though, he seems to be a rather interesting magus, perhaps I should introduce myself.”

Closing his eyes he began to focus, issuing commands to all the familiars in the area around that man.

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Behind the man insects began to shape a human form, mist and vapors spun together, and following there stood a man with dark blue bordering on purple hair dressed in traditional Japanese clothing.

“You could have increased the efficiency of that spell greatly though proper formation you know? But then again just brute forcing it is still the hallmark of a powerful magus in of itself.” Suddenly the buzzing of many bladeworms and hornets filled the air.

Zolken smirked as he watched the without a doubt powerful magus. “Ahh, but where are my manners, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Zolgen Makiri, it is a pleasure”

Kurogami:
For Arisato Minato this was just another evening of walking the streets of Nexus City; Occasionally having to char-broil one of the city's many werewolves that were just a bit too dumb to live.

Dumb is an understatement, you're walking around with the presence of Death itself and the wolf freaks ignore instinct and attack anyway.

Minato simply continued to walk.

Umbra of Chaos:

--- Quote ---“Ahh, but where are my manners, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Zolken Makiri, it is a pleasure”
--- End quote ---

Grigori heard the voice from behind him, but he had heard the swirling of the air and the sound of the insects before the man even spoke. He turned around and spoke to the man behind him. "I am Grigori. It is a pleasure." He sighed. It seems like she wanted to meet him and he couldn't care less about a single mage right now.

Hair lengthened, moderately sized breasts formed, and any male characteristics were overwritten by female ones. She was astoundingly beautiful. "It was a waste of mana, but I was not focusing much on the cost of a spell as weak as that. I am interested in these insects of yours though, Zolgen Makiri."

A snap of her finger bound a beetle in tendrils of shadow. "What purpose could these creatures possibly serve?

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