[center][h1][color=darkslategray]Iyato Kujo[/color][/h1]
[i]Blood red skies for doom,
A world of horror awaits...
This is excellent.[/i][/center]

His eyes snapped open. In front of him was an unfamiliar classroom. He was sitting up at a desk as if he had been sleeping at it. He was sure he had fallen asleep at his desk just now so waking up at a desk was a given. The problem was that this wasn't his desk, and this wasn't the classroom he was in before either. For one, it was a lot messier. There were broken tables and chairs everywhere and it seemed like the one he was sitting on was the only one intact. Oh, and the walls were covered in slime or something. It seemed a little pointless to him, unless whoever owned this place wanted people to slip trying to walk up a wall, which he could totally get behind if people who could walk up walls existed and were common enough to warrant such a thing. It'd be the ultimate sadistic feat. How would they react when they were deprived of the only thing that made them special? It would be a sight to see.

[i][color=darkslategray]Well, even thinking that is kinda stupid though…[/color][/i] He thought.

Iyato stood up and stretched. He felt a bit stiff from sleeping while sitting up. It wasn't something he did often because usually he'd choose to sleep somewhere outside in the sunlight, under the open sky. Speaking of the sky, it was looking pretty red too. Not like sunset red, but blood red, and the moon was pitch black. Did that mean he'd been sleeping there for longer than he'd thought? He could've sworn it'd just been after school…

In all seriousness though this was quite a situation. He could tell that this wasn't the world he'd been in when he'd fallen asleep. He couldn't see anyone around right now but judging by the way this usually went in the Light Novels he often read, he was definitely not the only one here. Looking for them would probably be the best idea so he stood up and walked over to the door. As he tried opening it, it screeched like it was rusted, and what lay beyond was a darkened school hallway, familiar and alien at the same time.

A smile crept onto his face. Not a large one, but there was a smile all the same. It was something about the atmosphere, but he found himself happy with his state of affairs. He felt like he was going to enjoy what was to come.


[b][color=darkslategray]"Yeah…"[/color][/b] He said. [b][color=darkslategray]"This is my kind of place."[/color][/b]