The Truth Behind the Project
Miso City.
A breeding ground for mystery and secrets in on itself. Ordinarily, the city was so elusive and enigmatic, that frankly, people didn’t care if it landed on the map or not. If the resident’s attitudes towards the place were anything to go by, then this was perhaps for the best. Nothing really happened in Miso City. It wasn’t too large, wasn’t too small, wasn’t too crowded, and wasn’t too clean.
It simply was.
The only thing setting the place apart from anything else was the high amounts of magical power practically leaking out of the city. Of course, normal humans couldn’t feel the presence of such arcane things. Only those gifted with special abilities beyond human belief and comprehension were granted access into the world of magic. They were blessed with wonders…and burdened by curses.
Even now, the sky was darkening in Miso City. Rain fell hard and heavy on this Monday afternoon. It was only a few blocks that separated Miso Junior High and Miso High School. A girl with dark hair and gray eyes stood at the rooftop of the latter.
She held out a matching gray umbrella before her to conceal her body from the rain’s drops. School had just gotten out and she was the first to arrive to the meeting spot. She was always the first to come and the last to leave. The girl mused on these thoughts as she looked up at the heavens above. The rain would not stop for some while.
Akame Natsuko was a Magical Girl. A being that sold away her life to enter the world of beyond. Today’s meeting would be alongside her fellow senior Magical Girls. They had felt it in the last few days, all three of them. New presences that entered into Miso City. New, fresh Magical Girls.
Akame had sent the other two to invite the new residents to Miso High’s roof after school today. It was there where they would be discussing their plans for the future as well as welcoming their fellow Magical Girls to the city. It was the least they could do before the fighting started.
“Staring at the rain again?”
Akame didn’t have to turn as the familiar voice reached her ears. It was childish in nature, though she found out long ago that the owner of said voice was nothing conceived by human thought.
“Yes,” she answered back as a white creature resembling a cross between a cat and a rabbit landed on her shoulder, nudging her face with its cheek gently. “It’s been raining for two days now. I take it you didn’t come here by chance Contractor?”
“Yes, you are correct in assuming that, Akame Natsuko,” the creature replied happily-or what at least sounded like happiness to Akame-eyes never blinking and expression never wavering. “I wanted to see this batch myself, if you don’t mind?”
“Not at all. Rose and Emiri should be here soon with their recruits.”
The senior Magical Girl glanced to her left, trying, and failing, to judge the Contractor’s thoughts.
“Will you be staying for tea?”
“No, that won’t do. I have some things to attend to.”
Akame said nothing more, giving up on trying to understand the Contractor’s ways. Instead, she looked out at the wet city once more. She’d wait a few more minutes before contacting the other two via thought through her Soul Gem. Worse case scenario was that they were caught in the middle of a Primordial attack, in which she’d depart to assist them. But for now she waited in silence, leaving the Contractor to its own thoughts as she shifted the umbrella.
“And so it goes,” Akame murmured to herself.