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Published on August 28, 2022 7:01:19 PM ● Video Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zxngwy--Sqk

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Gacha Life (2018)

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lmao I guess this is kind of an excuse to upload-
Idk if this is considered lore-


Anyways I'll try to describe his outfit as well as I can. Please do keep in mind that I don't want to drag any sort of religion or culture into it. While I like trying to create diversity, I don't want to risk offending anyone by failing to portray or represent their religion or culture. While a lot of the outfits I try to create are inspired by different religions and cultures, I still stray from their rules because it limits my ability to create and write. Thank you.
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On the day marked as "doomsday", Arasitatu's outfit was closer to Raijin's original power. Dark and faded purple colours, mixed with the black fabric. Around his neck, wrists and stomach, there were strings of purple gemstones embedded into the fabric, which would initially glow as lightning struck. While Raijin had no original body, they had to adapt to Shin's. Rather loose, but still tight. Fighting was the top priority. If it got in the way, it would limit or slow him down, which could be very risky in the arts of combat. While the gemstones in his outfit appeared to be purple diamonds, his sword was embedded with jet stones in the blade.


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(actual lore ig)

"On the day written in every calendar, marked by the moon at it's highest, and with a storm raging across all land, the day of doom took it's place. A thousand years ago, a great calamity took it's place within the empire of Sizhou. Doomsday, they called it. As the strikes of lighting grew louder, a darkened figure approached. His eyes a bright purple, and his blade sharper than any edge. The man who bore the name; Shin Ren. Rapid thunders roared across the lands, as he got closer step by step. Even with the soldiers and warriors who intended to stop him, no one got close. As he reached the empire's very peak, he spoke:

' You will all cower in fear of my resolve. '

' Die. '

The man stepped down, and in a matter of seconds, the sky had opened up before everyone's eyes. Two scaled creatures descended upon his will, and their screams were loud enough to shatter even the most solid power. A snow white dragon, and a pitch black serpent. The once hero of Sizhou, had corruption led to tear his very home to shreds. His appearance, this calamity, it was all written down into history. Marked in every year, shunned people from leaving their homes, started an art form to protect against his rage, and turned him into the very fear of gods. Never once has he shown himself again, but every historian is sure that he will make his return once more. No one knows, but one thing that is known...

He was being kind. The people wanted a god, he gave them something greater."

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