Akibahara: la ville de l'espérance et du désespoir. Bénie et maudite, la ville a la moyenne la plus élevée en prouesses éducatives, et le taux le plus élevé de suicides commis au Japon. Les gratte-ciels brillants et les ruelles sombres au-dessous d'eux partagent le même ciel et les mêmes personnes, coexistant et réunis comme une hélice spirale de la vie. C'est ici que commence notre histoire, et où la scène est mise pour le destin des élus à se déployer.
Une fille seule regardait le soleil couchant depuis le toit d'un bâtiment d'école blanc et majestueux, et vit comment la ville était coulée dans une brillance sombre d'or.
Ses longs cheveux noirs tissés dans la brise légère tandis que ses yeux violets regardaient vers le bas sur la ville comme une paire de bijoux scintillants. Les vêtements de la jeune fille étaient compacts, mais élégants : ses collants noirs étaient encadrés par des motifs en forme de diamant violet. Sa combinaison jupe-shirt avait également des motifs triangulaires et décorés d'un arc violet sur la poitrine, mais n'était pas très complexe autrement. Il ressemblait au style des uniformes scolaires de l'école locale, mais il avait une qualité sombre et mystique.
Elle a vu comment certains enfants de cette école sont descendus dans les rues en groupes ou seuls, souriant et riant alors qu'ils passaient par la porte ouverte de l'école. Elle soupira tranquillement, et continua à regarder le coucher du soleil, un regard de détermination inébranlable dans ses yeux.
Un petit moment plus tard, elle entendit le groupe derrière elle, et se retourna pour voir un groupe d'enfants monter les escaliers. Parmi eux se trouvaient Nora Kiddo, Yami Ishida, Kaede Imori, Hotaru Mitsuho et une fille aux cheveux bleus qui vient d'arriver. Les enfants ne s'attendaient pas à rencontrer cette fille qui avait le même âge qu'eux, et la fille aux cheveux bleus a demandé : « Êtes-vous Qubus? »
Un moment de silence s'est écoulé lorsque la mystérieuse fille a regardé le groupe, jusqu'à ce qu'elle ait finalement dit d'une voix froide et sans émotion : « Il semble donc que vous ayez décidé de devenir des Chevaliers Magiques alors. » On pouvait voir un bijou pourpre encastré sur le dos de sa main, et comprendre qu'elle n'était pas le furet blanc qui vous a convoqué ici. Elle s'est retournée les cheveux.
"Les imbéciles."
Name: Yami Ishida
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Appearance: Yami stands at the respectable height of 5'11, rather tall for someone his age, and he's still growing. He has a rather angular, mature face, with a chiseled jawline that doesn't show any baby fat that he may not have. His skin is a fair pale, contrasting greatly with his oddly electric blue eyes and dark black hair. His hair itself is sort of wild, in wavy black locks that wisps everywhere, with a few locks going over his forehead. His normal choices for clothing's usually sleek, collared jackets, regular jeans, and high-top sneakers made for quick movement. He usually keeps on black underarmor.
Personality: Yami is calm, determined, and focused, with an over-casing of serious to seal the deal. He's generally quiet unless he feels the need to speak, or if he's spoken to, and even then he formulates words easily, with the same calm tone he keeps with everything. He isn't one to throw his problems or questions onto other people, but if someone wants to confess something to him, be it personal or a general question, he listens with honest ears, and in return, would give you an honest answer.
Yami won't lie unless he dislikes you, or doesn't trust you at all. Whenever asked something by people he's completely neutral to, or people he actually likes, Yami responds with the calm bluntness of a rampaging rhino. Whether or not it hurts your feelings, Yami speaks the truth, mostly to help the person asking the questions rather than hurting their feelings and causing drama, another thing that Yami hates with a passion. Not a big fan of big groups, loud people, and immature brats, and is usually the calm voice of reason in many stressful situations. Has some of the qualities of a leader, though his introversion and lack of social skills evens it out.
Despite his calm casing, Yami is quick to turn aggressive when threatened with physical harm, and is the one of the first ones to attack when in a fight.
History: Despite how overused it may seem, being raised in a tough family is true enough, something Yami learned early on. He has three big brothers, bigger than him by 5 years, along with a father whom served in the military for 20 years. Life was rough on him, but not financially wise. It was just that...Yami was bullied by his brothers constantly, mostly because he was less bulky and meat-headed, and more lean, smart, and colder. He would always wake up and jog, while his brothers would spend hours in their room, lifting weights with their father. It seemed like he was the odd one out. Eventually, after getting in a fight with his biggest brother, Jerry, and blatantly using the cheapest tricks to beat the giant (Nut shot, knee to the face, choke slam), he was given a bit of respect. They eventually moved out to another town, where Yami began his life much in the same average way...until something quite peculiar happened.
Favorite Color: Red - Crimson (Hes inspired by Fire, and therefore red has become something of meaning and great importance to him.)
Dreams: To either become a well-known military commander, or do something meaningful in his life.
Fears: Total humiliation, and drowning.
Likes/Dislikes: Exercise, rest, and video games.
Wish: He wishes to become like Fire - Strong enough to beat anyone who may threaten him, or anyone he cares about.
Magic Knight Uniform: The gem is embedded into the mask
Chosen Weapon: The weapon Yami chose was a curved, jagged-edged dagger that seemed to be made more for tearing flesh and causing pain, rather than ultra-swift and clean slices. It was rather medium-sized, the hilt being thick and long enough to be grasped in one hand, and the blade being a deep crimson with black edgings, double-edged and jagged.
Other: He owns a red and black motorcycle.