Kamimatsu gripped at his knees as he sat in a dirt field. He was shaking, staring at the ground. There were hands sticking out from the ground.
He sent a text to Akumatsu, needing him at once.
“I see hands.” He hoped he would come, even if he couldn’t remember anything.
Aku made sure he read that message correctly, wording it out loud to himself as he did. He knew something was wrong and darted to wear he knew Kami would be. He feeling of fright and anger ran through him as he tried to pick up speed
He turned around quickly as he heard footsteps.
He sobbed. “You came….I..I thought you wouldn’t!” Kami HAS blood stains on his arms and neck. “Please help!”