001 | video | June 20, Saturday morning
[ Have a sleep-mussed Kurapika, as he just woke up. (Decided to sleep off all his raaage before making his first post, yep.) The video feed shows a boy who looks to be in his late teens, and he rakes a hand through his blond hair as he thinks of what to say. ]
Hello. My name is Kurapika. I got here... was it yesterday...? Not quite sure how long I was out... I would have liked to say that I'm honored that a magical tool from another world thinks I'm useful enough to help fight its war, but I was in the middle of a rather important job, and from what I saw of the city, I have a feeling that I might have to stay here for a while.
[ A pause as he frowns and looks to the side for a couple of seconds, as if he's suddenly remembering something unpleasant. When he turns back to the camera to resume talking, his voice is more clipped, and his eyes start turning red a moment after. ]
I suppose I should take this chance to warn everyone of the person I was dragged here with. The individual known as Kuroro Lucifer is an S-class criminal in my world. He has black eyes, black hair, and a cross-shaped tattoo on his forehead. He covers it with bandages if he feels the need to hide it. He might come across as a gentleman, but he's a murderer and a despicable thief. Never let your guard down around him.
[ And now he blinks hard as if he only just noticed the change, but when he fails to reverse it, he sighs in resignation. ]
... Damn. It triggered again.
[ He smiles creepily sunnily at the camera. He's unaware that he might not be presenting the most reassuring picture. ]
Anyway, yes. If you spot him doing anything illegal or perverted, do feel free to render whatever form of justice you feel is appropriate. I assure you, the ghosts of my murdered kin will be eternally grateful.
Hello. My name is Kurapika. I got here... was it yesterday...? Not quite sure how long I was out... I would have liked to say that I'm honored that a magical tool from another world thinks I'm useful enough to help fight its war, but I was in the middle of a rather important job, and from what I saw of the city, I have a feeling that I might have to stay here for a while.
[ A pause as he frowns and looks to the side for a couple of seconds, as if he's suddenly remembering something unpleasant. When he turns back to the camera to resume talking, his voice is more clipped, and his eyes start turning red a moment after. ]
I suppose I should take this chance to warn everyone of the person I was dragged here with. The individual known as Kuroro Lucifer is an S-class criminal in my world. He has black eyes, black hair, and a cross-shaped tattoo on his forehead. He covers it with bandages if he feels the need to hide it. He might come across as a gentleman, but he's a murderer and a despicable thief. Never let your guard down around him.
[ And now he blinks hard as if he only just noticed the change, but when he fails to reverse it, he sighs in resignation. ]
... Damn. It triggered again.
[ He smiles creepily sunnily at the camera. He's unaware that he might not be presenting the most reassuring picture. ]
Anyway, yes. If you spot him doing anything illegal or perverted, do feel free to render whatever form of justice you feel is appropriate. I assure you, the ghosts of my murdered kin will be eternally grateful.