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Even the heavens couldn't make out exactly what this figure was, fluttering down upon the earth, gracing its presence in a vibrant display of pure white light. Heavenly no doubt, but the blinding white light which illuminated the figure made it difficult to stare at for prolonged periods. Even the darkness of the night couldn't help but yield to the light. It was like a star, however much smaller. For it was but a single feather, graceful as it made its descent to the ground. The pearly white feather would create a trail of light leading from the ground and directly into the Heavens unknown. The feint figure of the feather would soon evaporate, leading to a more larger figure to stand in its place. From the outlines of its body it could be easily seen that this was indeed a man, perhaps around 17 years of age. He had the ageless face of an angel, and his body was illuminated in a white aura that converted itself into a fine white mist that lingered about his body. The entire scene was utterly beautiful. But this man never liked to create flashy entrances, this was merely a way to travel long distances at a much more rapid pace. As the white light dyed down once more, dissipating as quickly as it was conjured, the man's entire body would become visible. He was draped in the traditional garbs of the Akatsuki. The Kasa [bamboo hat], was placed over his beautiful head. The long robe whose collar raised itself to cover the majority of his lower face prevented his face from being seen. However he did have a bit of originality with him. His coat was not buttoned and he held his hands inside his pants pockets, looking rather dignified as he always did. His clothing beneath consisted of a simple stripped T-shirt with black cargo pants. Nothing too special. The last remains of the light around his body subsided as he took more steps inside the large chamber. A white mist continued to linger about his body as he moved. It seethed from his form that gave him a very heavenly image despite the Akatsuki garbs he was wearing. He would merely stand before the Hell Statue, awaiting the arrival of the other members of his prestigious organization.

[ Was permission given for the extra thread? Just asking, because it would mean I will have to update the description of the establishment. ]

Save for that eerie chime of the bell located along the left side of his kasa, his movements remained as soundless as ever, hinting at the control he had over his body. The friction between his body and the air seemed to be non existent. Upon hearing the woman enter the confines of this dampened chamber, he had turned to face her. His face remained shielded by the bamboo hat upon his head. The white drapes around the sides further concealed his appearance in this dark area. Suddenly, his voice will sound, disturbing the silence with a very intriguing ring. His pronunciation was astounding and the clarity of his voice would sound as if he was standing directly in front of her; a whisper in her ears. "The others will arrive momentarily..." The last syllable of his words would radiate through her ears. With this, the man would turn back to face the large statue before him, his eyes focused intently upon the nine eyes of the God of Hell. As if they spoke to one another secretively; the angel [ Mitsukai ] and the devil.

[ Since it doesn't look like any more members will be coming soon, I'll continue on. ]


It would only be but a few hours later, but the Mitsukai was done with waiting. Time was precious and it was needed in order for their goals to be achieved. The entire first phase of the plan will be quite simple, and for this, not many members will be needed. Abruptly, Makura turned to face Kurame. From his facial expression one can only assume that he was strictly business. He was rather calm and relaxed. His face was not menacingly stern like most would assume, however he did have very distinctive qualities with his face. For instance, it was completely blank of any joy, sadness, or anxiety. He was...being. His paleness made him seem not alive...but just breathing. "...We will wait no longer. Time is needed. I want you to come with me to Konoha. We will be finding the location of any bijuu within that area, mark it upon our map and proceed to the next location, until all have been accounted for."

With this, Makura took a few steps forward. The white mist seething from his body was completely visible now to her eyes. It was in constant motion, elegant in appearance and yet it appeared as if it wasn't real. It was almost transparent, but thick at the same time. The way it clung to his body was also quite odd to take note of. It followed him, flowing from his body in a never ending pool, which created tendril which lashed outwards in either direction. The tips slowly vanishing into nothingness. Reshaping the kasa [ bamboo hat ] upon his head to cover his face, Makura began to head outwards towards the edge of the cave. He would await for Kurame to follow as well. Once she should arrive, he would instantaneously transport themselves towards Konoha. Konohagakure was a village which he has become quite accustomed to. The landscape and the village itself was something he has experienced first hand before; which was why it was the first target.

Coming out of a crack in the cave's wall Chi was yawning and streching her arms out. "Eh, so leader, what are we gonna do?" Chi stated in a wearily unsteady voice, as he body shivered to wake itself from it's seeminly never ending slumber. "I do feel like doing achieving something today." She giggled. This was very unlike her to be asking for something to do, because she usaully just was summoned to do a favor for someone else, but she always got something in return, because she wasn't that kind-hearted, she's in the Akatsuki what do you expect? Walking up to the leader she gave him a look. 'Has he been glowing again?' She thought.