Alt:...Your life... is spared... I know what I need to do... Kill... Tsukiko... before... my destiny... becomes yours...
*op plays up top*
Alt's PoV.
It was now 8:30 at night, and it was raining hard. My body started to get a negative reaction to it..As my it began to reform, I felt myself getting weak. I decided that I needed to walk this off. I learned a lot about this Jamboree by his powers and his fist. And also about myself. I have realized that my life has been lived off by the amount of lives I took, and not to mention the mayhem I caused. God, what's this feeling inside my chest. Is it.... Is it guilt? Is it bitterness... What Is it..please... someone tell me...?: Hey, You seem lost. You need a ride back Jamboree?
I looked over and I saw a brown hair boy with a grimoire in the palm of his hand and looking at me suspicious.
Alt: I got it, dude. I'm just going out for a quick walk. I don't need any help at all.
And I soon as I sent that thunder came crashing down and it blew up a building. Electricity can do some crazy and powerful things...
Alt: on second thought, can I crash at your place?
*time skips to Willams's apartment*
William: Welcome to home sweet home.
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The Mysterious Life Of Jamboree Ryken
General FictionThis is the narrative of a young man named Jamboree Ryken; A troubled adolescent from the crime-ridden metropolis of Dynamo. It's been eight years since his parents were murdered, and because he survived, everyone praised him. Despite all of the acc...