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  (Note: This image is one of my most recent digital drawings!) “Every action has an equal and opposite reaction. This is the law of the universe.” “The world pushes down with immeasurable force. It is only natural that we push back. I am a victim of circumstance. I was conceived in tragedy, and tragedy is what I have become.” “These people are truly the affliction plaguing humanity. But tonight, the bandage is set, and the wound can be amputated. Everything is set for the most captivating scene. The dry sidewalk whispers sweetly in my ears, politely asking to have its thirst quenched, but not just any liquid will suffice. There will come a day when all that remains of this world will tremble from the memory of carnage, just from hearing the whisper of my name —Naomi Ohayashi.”        Character Name: Naomi Ohayashi First Appearance: The Dawn of Destruction, Chapter 1 (I1B1C1) as the main antagonist Eye Color: light brown Endurance:    26*  ...

                                    The Dawn of Destruction Interitus 1 – Book One             Chapter Twenty-One               As the silent darkness began to fade, the world finally slowed its perpetual spinning. On hands and knees, Seth slowly dragged his body out of the shallow waves and onto the shore of San Diego. He sighed and rose to his feet, and as he did, he stared at the starlit horizon that marked his defeat. His clothes were soaked and pressed against his skin. His head was throbbing, but it no longer distorted his tentative grip on reality. Every time he let his mind wander, the salt and blood in his mouth reminded him of his failure. As he stood on the shore beneath the starlight, Seth realized it was a miracle that he survived; his unconscious body coul...

                                     The Dawn of Destruction Interitus 1 – Book One             Chapter Twenty-One               As the silent darkness began to fade, the world finally slowed its perpetual spinning. On hands and knees, Seth slowly dragged his body out of the shallow waves and onto the shore of San Diego. He sighed and rose to his feet, and as he did, he stared at the starlit horizon that marked his defeat. His clothes were soaked and pressed against his skin. His head was throbbing, but it no longer distorted his tentative grip on reality. Every time he let his mind wander, the salt and blood in his mouth reminded him of his failure. As he stood on the shore beneath the starlight, Seth realized it was a miracle that he survived; his unconscious body cou...