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masqsims4 · 1 year

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Gen 8 - Part 3

Mt. Komorebi (Komorebi Empire)

Komorebi Imperial Family

In the past generation, Komorebi was owned by Windenburg and its royal family were little more than symbols to the land. But through dedication, successful economics and businesses, and good relations with other countries, Komorebi soon gained back their independence, and looked to improve their image as peaceful, but firm rulers. Emperor Kiraseindu Hiro had done his best to raise his niece and two sons to become potential rulers, unsure who would be best for Komorebi to have as a ruler.

The decision was made for him, when Crown Princess Ohara Miho publicly vowed vengeance to those who put her down and doubted her during her childhood and teenage years, potentially putting her family’s reputation at risk and committing social suicide. Emperor Hiro had no choice but to remove her title and position, and give it to next in line: his first born son Prince Kiraseindu Hanshiro. Miho left the palace with her family in a rage, vowing to get her throne back, while the public rejoined that the popular Hanshiro and his wife would be their next rulers.

Controversy would continue to follow the family as Hanshiro presented his newborn half-human son to the world, creating doubt that the child would be next in line. Meanwhile, Miho and her husband had a completely alien child who is eligible in her own right. Hiro will leave the decision to either give the title of heir to either the first born in a ruling family or to continue the program of educating the Komorebi royal youth to become potential rulers. In this ever changing and dramatic kingdom, the future rests on this new generation.

(from top left to right) Third Emperor Kiraseindu Hiro, Queen-consort Katlina Zilvu-Beerloith-Kiraseindu, Princess-consort Yamaguchi Mai, Meido (servo)

(from bottom left to right) Prime Minister Kiraseindu Rinako, Crown Prince Kiraseindu-Yamaguchi Hanshiro, Lord Yamaguchi Mamoru

Komorebi Life

The former “Kiraseindu Den” which housed dangerous criminals and syndicate masterminds is now a hub of successful entrepreneurs and a popular spot for the royal children to play in. The Majordomo servo keeps the property spic and span while everyone else focuses on ensuring the Komorebi economy.

However, one of the most successful businessmen in the empire was killed in the First Invasion of Gen 8. After Kiraseindu Orion’s death in Strangerville, his wife, Kiraseindu Aiko, took over the company while also maintaining her masterpiece painting ventures. She also does her best to look after her four children, two of which were mysteriously born vampiric.

Meanwhile, the family Youjimbo Zakanagi Senzo was reeling from the loss of his fiance, Kiraseindu Misah, after she passed from a vicious case of food poisoning. But he found love in the past Prime Minster’s daughter, Uchibayashi Nari, and the two quickly married and had a child.

Life in Komorebi does seem to get easier with each passing day, as the community learns to support each other in the coming trying times.

(from top left to right) Lady Kiraseindu Aiko, Youjimbo Zakanagi Senzo, Majordomo (servo), Princess Uchibayashi-Zakanagi Nari

(from bottom left to right) Lord Kiraseindu Yosai, Lady Uchibayashi Miyuki, Lady Kiraseindu Fuyuko

Venge Crux Fid Strangreix II (Strangreix)

Geisha District

Changes had to be made to maiko and geisha life and cultures as Gen 7 continued. With performing geisha banned from San Myshuno and many parts of the world, due to the seedy clientele the establishments attracted, Komorebi cracked down on unethical practices and focused more on the older traditions of geisha performances and conduct. While their reputation builds, the geisha of Komorebi focus to become empire-only performers in an attempt to bring tourism back to the mountain.

And with the First Invasion of Gen 8 over and fresh in everyone’s minds, the current headmistress of the maiko house and academy, Lady Kiraseindu Anri, has begun training her students in combat. She proposed an edict that the royal family doesn’t need just a youjimbo, but a geisha performer who can be a secret protector of the family. The edict has yet to pass, but meanwhile, Anri continues to train her students to be ready for a possible invasion of their own.

But resentment is brewing within the ranks. Recently abdicated prince Ohara Miho finds herself in her disgraced mother’s homestead, bitter and vowing vengeance against all of Komorebi. She was Anri’s favorite student, and the old headmistress was Miho’s loudest and most loyal supporter. Is it possible that more than resentment is brewing deep in the depths of Mt. Komorebi?

(from top left to right) Lord Kani Ryoichi, Lord Taniuchi Koin, Lady Kiraseindu Okimi, Lady Kiraseindu Jazmi

(from bottom left to right) Prince-consort Romeo Chambers, Princess Ohara Miho, Princess-in-waiting Ohara Nadeshiko

(from top left to right) Lady Kiraseindu Anri, Lady Kiraseindu Yaeko, Lord Leru Gihei

(bottom) Lord Kirasenu Isamu

School Life

The life of the typical Komorebi student begins in the public and private schools that Komorebi is known for. And they were opened not just to the people of Komorebi, but to those in relation as well. Meanwhile, the maiko house and geisha school were opened to those wanting to learn the craft, or troubled children needing stricter structure in their lives. But everyone comes together as a family, as brothers, sisters, and cousins, the community can only become stronger as time goes on. And with the world changing, the curriculum changes as well. Students can now choose if they wish to become part of the new Imperial Guard, to join any future fights against the Mother Plant when she arises. The possibilities are wide open for the youth of Komorebi, and watching them grow and become their own individuals is always exciting!

(from top left to right) Sensei (servo), Lord Kiraseindu Kenzen, Lord Kiraseindu Kei, Brandon Ricks

(from bottom left to right) Lady Zakanagi Wakako, Lady Kiraseindu Megumi, Lady Kiraseindu Michiko, Lady Kiraseindu Masako

(from top left to right) Lord Kiraseindu Shigeri, Amer Pilo, Yin Pilo, Lord Marunen Monzaimon

(bottom) Lord Marunen Yuma

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zmasters · 1 year

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The Emperor’s Shadows (A 40K Short Story)

Inquisitor Antonius Smyte's eyes wandered to the sky. The gas giant of Tsukuyomi took up the most of the sky, with only a brief glare of the sun of the Amaterasu System visible. At his flanks were two members of the Adeptus Sororitas, their black and red armor blending into the coming night.

The three waited outside of a small shuttle, the rest of the inquisitor’s aids waiting within. The ship was overlooked by a large and ornate temple-like building. The fortress monastery of the Emperor’s Shadows space marine chapter.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" A voice asked. Inquisitor Smyte turned to the speaker, a woman wearing a black robe. Her eyes were a deep green that almost glowed in the fading twilight, and her hair a deep black that was almost invisible. She had a pair of curved horns on her head poking out of her black hair, and a patch of black fur lining from her chest to her neck.

"I wasn't expecting a beastman." The inquisitor said.

The beastwoman bowed to the inquisitor. "I am a serf for the Emperor's Shadows. The Chapter Master requested that I guide you too him."

“And why can’t the Chapter Master meet me himself?”

“Master Hiro has other matters he needs to tend to, but he should be available in due time. Now, please follow me. Yuro no Yosai is a dangerous place at night.”

The inquisitor and his bodyguards reluctantly accepted the serfs offer, following the clopping sound of her hooves into the fortress-monastery before the sunlight faded.

The monastery was decorated in darker shades, with dark brown wood flooring and black walls and ceilings. Even with the lamp lighting that hung from the ceiling and walls, the visitors still had issue seeing.

“Why is it so dark?” One of the sisters asked under breath as she turned on her helmet’s night vision.

“The five moons of Tsukuyomi spend most of their years in the shadow of their mother planet.” The serf answered. “Just as my Masters stand in the shadow of the Emperor.”

“These masters of yours are the reason why we’re here.” Inquisitor Smyte’s voice echoing through the quiet halls. "Bring me to one, now."

"Please calm down sir." The serf asked. "Like I said, the Chapter Master is occupied at the moment. His schedule was created long before he knew you were going to grace us with your presence. Please, just let me guide you to his quarter's, and I'll answer any question you may have along the way to the best of my ability."

The inquisitor sighed. "Fine. Just give me a short telling of the chapter's history."

"Yes sir." The serf returned to her walk. "The Amaterasu System was was reclaimed by the Raven Guard Legion towards the end of the Great Crusade. At the time, only the five moons of Tsukuyomi were inhabited with human life. The Daughters of Tsukuyomi, as we call the moons, spend most of their year in the shadow of their mother planet, so the human inhabitants had evolved to better live in the dark. As well, a prominent portion of the largest moon, Kage, had mutated in the variation of abhuman that certain groups have dubbed beastmen."

She looked over her shoulder towards the inquisitor. He couldn't make out her grin, but she could see him awkwardly advert his eyes.

She continued. "Thanks to the actions of Emperor and the Raven Guard garrison based on Yuro no Yosai, the people of the moons reunited. The two rival powers of Kage, the beastmen tribes and the knight houses, united for the benefit of the entire system. The moon of Fojishiti was turned into a proper forge world, helping repair the remaining technology from the initial settlers of the system, and replace what was lost. This assistance turned Kin no Machi from a feral world to an agri world, feeding the five daughters with special produce that can grow without sunlight. And the influx of industry and food helped repair and feed the growing hive world of Yami no Machi."

"This is the history of the system." The inquisitor interrupted. "I asked for the chapter's history."

The serf, trying her best not to call out the inquisitor for his rudeness, returned to her history lesson. "When the Heresy broke out, Amaterasu and the local garrison were separated from the rest of the Imperium. Thanks to the improvements to the Daughters, as well as the other newly founded colonies within the system, Amaterasu was able to survive on its own. We reunited with the Imperium once the Heresy was over, and the Raven Guard garrison was turned into the Emperor's Shadows Chapter during a sadly forgotten founding."

“And what of the chapter’s combat prowess?”

“The Emperor’s Shadows, just like it’s legion of origin, favors the use of stealth-based tactics. Our warriors excel in remaining hidden in the shadows and striking the foe swiftly and precisely, so much so that it would appear that the foe died for no apparent reason, or disappeared entirely if the astarte was feeling creative that day.”

Something about how the serf said or disappeared entirely if the astartes was feeling creative that day sent a shiver down the backs of the inquisitor and his bodyguards. He suddenly got the feeling that he was being watched from the darkness.

The serf continued. “Of course, that doesn’t mean the Shadows are dishonorable in any way. We just acknowledge that sometimes fear is a useful tactic. And we are here.”

The four had stop in front of a sliding screen door, identical to every other door within the monastery. The serf quietly slid the door open. The room on the other side threshold was fairly large. Towards the left corner sat a massive bed. In the center of the room was a large wooden table with short legs, short enough for someone to sit on the floor and still be able to use the table. Instead of chairs, pillows sat around the table.

The room was decorated with various weapons and war trophies. Bolters and plasma guns, various flavors of blades, and the skulls of multiple species of xenos. Behind the desk, standing up against the back of the room, stood an eight-foot-tall set of black space marine armor, with a blood red face mask and turquoise pauldrons. On each pauldron, instead of a chapter's emblem embedded directly into the pauldron, the emblem of a tree was painted onto a parchment that was tied to the pauldron.

"The Chapter Master will be here shortly. Feel free to sit down as you wait, and would any of you would like something to eat or drink?"

“No thank you.” Inquisitor Smyte answer for his whole group.

“Understandable.” The serf said with a bow. “However, I will be bringing in food and drink for the Chapter Master, as he specifically requested it for when he returns. He did say you more than welcome to try some if you so desired, and that offer goes to both of your sororitas bodyguards as well.” And with a second bow, she left.

Smyte was flattered by the offer, but given his experience with both astartes and mutants, the meal being human flesh wasn’t off the table.

The serf returned after a few minutes with a cart of plates and bowls. She pushed the cart past the group, now awkwardly sitting on the cushions, and parked it next to the bed.

"Is there anything sweet?" The sister closest to the serf asked under her breath.

"We have onigiri." The serf answered. "A ball of Kin no Machi specially grown rice wrapped in seaweed with a plum in the center."

"Is it similar to a jelly donut?"

The serf didn't verbally answer, merely handing her an onigiri.

"Enough with these games, beast!" The inquisitor screeched, even startling his entourage. "I want to speak with the chapter master!"

"I generally don't speak with those who are rude to my servants."

The inquisitor slowly turned around. Standing in the door was an eight-foot-tall man, with his black hair tied into a small ponytail and garbed in a robe similar to the serf, though with extra red details.

"You're the chapter master?" The inquisitor stuttered.

"I am Hiro, the Chapter Master of the Emperor's Shadows. Have it be known, inquisitor Antonius Smyte, I was in a good mood training the Primaris reinforcements. I can pass off your rudeness towards a loyal servant of the Imperium who was nothing but helpful as you having a bad day yourself, but don't test my patience."

The inquisitor composed himself. "That is understandable, chapter master. I just wish to discuss some issues with you, and we'll be on our way."

"Ok inquisitor, let's talk over here." The space marine said, gesturing towards the armor. "Cya."

"Yes Master Hiro?" The serf asked.

"Introduce yourself to the sisters, and enjoy the meal."

"Thank you Master" She said, moving the food and drinks to the table before kneeling on a cushion next to the sisters.

"What do you wish to discuss?" Hiro asked.

"I wish to discuss about the chapter's origin." The inquisitor answered.

"I would be happy to share the history of the Emperor's Shadow, though I am surprised that Cya didn't shared it already."

"The mutant did, but her story had some contradictions."

Hiro glared at the little man. "You question our history?"

Smyte glared back up at the astarte. "I do."

"What is this contradiction, and what evidence do you have that our chapter's records are flawed."

"I have discovered records of the Great Crusade, and they say that the Raven Guard, your supposed legion of origin, was never sent to the Amaterasu System."

Hiro was quiet for a quick few seconds, almost like he was pondering this information. "Than that would mean that what we thought our progenitor was is incorrect. If your statement is true, it would be unfortunate, but not unheard of."

"Whether your chapter's records are wrong or not isn't the issue." Smyte sharply replied. "What is important is what the records from Terra do say."

"And what is that, my friend?"

"The records state that the Legion that was sent to the Amaterasu System was not the Raven Guard, but the Night Lords."

"You accuse my chapter of heresy?" Hiro demanded, his eyes staring into the inquisitor's soul.

"I accuse your chapter of hiding important information from the inquisition." Smyte stared back. "I demand to see your records, and if you refuse, you will be dubbed as enemies of the Imperium and the Emperor."

The two's staring contest was interrupted with a sudden scream of pain. Looking towards the source, the two found a sister chugging a pitcher of water, the other sister and Cya the serf laughing at her, and a piece of fish coated in a green paste having been dropped on the floor.

Chapter Master Hiro joined in with a hearty laugh. "Antonius." He said, slapping the inquisitor on the back, almost knocking him to the floor. "You of all people should know that the Imperium's recording keeping is sub-par at the best of times."

"I'm fully aware, chapter master. That’s the reason why I want confirmation.”

"Fair enough my friend, fair enough." Hiro sighed. "I'll personally take you to our records. Sisters, you are more than welcomed to come along or stay here and enjoy your meal."

"No." The inquisitor interrupted. "Sister Abigail, come with me. Sister Ziri, stay here and watch the mutant."

"Yes lord." The two said. The sister who chugged aneniter pitcher of water put her helmet back on and followed the chapter master and inquisitor, while the sister who was on her second onigiri returned to her rice ball.

The three walked down the dark halls, passing space marines and serfs going on their way. Inquisitor Smyte noticed that the chapter serfs were different than serfs of other space marine chapters. There was a high number of abhumans (though their wasn't anymore beastmen), and many of the normal looking humans wouldn't look out of place in the imperial guard. There was even one female serf with the signature white of the sororitas, who scurried away when she noticed the inquisitor and his sororitas guard. "I want to know everything about your chapter."

"And it's all right here." Hiro answered, stopping in front of an ornate door. "Let me explain the situation to the librarians, and you can have your fun."

The inquisitor ignored his suggestion and braged through the room. The librarian marine on the other side, surrounded by scrolls, tapestries, and other parchments, prepared to kill this intruder, but was stopped by his chapter master.

"Inquisitor Smyte has some questions and I offered our records to answer them."

The inquisitor interrupted the chapter master again. "Let me download the records and I'll be on my way."

The librarian looked towards his chapter master. Hiro nodded and he nodded back.

The chapter master, inquisitor, and the sister bodyguard returned to Hiro's chamber. They found sister Ziri and Cya laughing about something, empty plates and cups littering the table.

"Sister Ziri." Smyte said, ending the sister and serf's conversation. "We are leaving."

Ziri launched to her feet and returned to formation behind her superior, not before quickly bowing to Cya.

Inquisitor Smyte looked up to chapter master Hiro. "We will be taking our leave. If I discover anything daming, expect my return."

"Well inquisitor, I hope we have a chance to meet under a less tense situation. Like a tyranid invasion."

Smyte turned face and started the return trip to his ship, his sororitas guards in tow.

Hiro closed the door behind them, and joined his serf at the table. "Did you have fun?" He asked, pouring himself a cup of tea.

"Ziri was nice for a zealot." Cya answered. "Did the inquisitor get his records, my Master?"

"Only the records that would make him happy, but I doubt he will stay away. Maybe we can use your newly founded bond to our advantage."

"We'll see." Cya said, standing up. "I must return to my work Master. May the Emperor guide you."

"May the Emperor guide you, and may he forgive us for our sins."

#Warhammer #warhammer 40k #short story #fanfic #warhammer fanfic #space marines

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Які ресторани та кафе відкрилися у Києві восени 2022-го

Ізраїльське кафе Avi від Алекса Купера, ресторан-фортеця Boho Yosai, кав’ярня у стилістиці Гаррі Поттера, перша книгарня-кав’ярня від Vivat, 100-й Dоner Маркет, нові заклади від Чорноморка, Мама Манана та інші місця, які з’явилися в Києві протягом осені попри війну. В складні часи їжа стає простішою, а люди менш вибагливими. Такого висновку дійшла директор аналітичного центру Ресторани […] ► Почитать подробности: Ритейл в Україні https://ift.tt/ZzR9bq2

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skitteringjunbug · 1 year

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#undertale au #Yosai #unagi #wip

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darealmangakitsunever2 · 2 years

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A hero who manages world peace. There were twins who longed for their overwhelming power and vowed to “become a” hero “.” However, a few years later, his younger brother, Yosai, broke his dream and became a cleaning worker to clean up the heroes. Yosai tells herself that she has a position (rank) that was decided by nature, with her brother who became a hero sideways. However, when I saw the despair of my important childhood friend, the dolphin, I was prepared to go against that fate with the first and last resolutions!

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true-person-of-no-rank · 4 years

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#yosai #endless path zendo #kosho uchiyama #Yoshi Akiba Sensei #Gengo Akiba

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nobbykun · 11 months

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Artist - 飯島真理 (Iijima, Mari) Song - 愛･おぼえていますか (Ai Oboeteimasuka) [Eng. "Do You Remember Love? (Theme from "Macross: Do You Remember Love?"] Release Date - June 1984

From the anime movie 超時空要塞マクロス愛・おぼえていますか (Cho-Jikuu-Yosai Macross Ai Oboeteimasuka)

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yzareenxiv · 5 years

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#26 - Not a Weapon

A letter, delivered to the Yosai mansion, to be opened only by Miyasuke. It is sealed in wax with no discernible stamp on it and the lettering with Miyasuke's name (first and last) is very, very carefully written.

Within, the words on the page are just as deliberately formed- every letter crafted with the meticulousness commonly seen in children trying to flex newfound literary skills. Written in ink, there are places the pen clearly sat for too long, saturating the paper with ink blotches like a sort of written pause in speech- an ellipses implied but not specifically described.

Miyasuke,

I write this not as a worker but as a person.

It has been a long time since we last spoke and I have deserved your silence. I have said and done things that are I am ashamed of. I acted like a scared animal and from the beginning lashed out at you because I feared you would hurt me. I did not think that you, too, might be scared, or alone, or angry at coming to Eorzea away from home. You seemed so certain of yourself and, at the time and for many moons after, I felt so lost. Maybe I was a little jealous. Mostly, I was scared.

I tried to understand and to learn, I swear to this. But I am sometimes stupid and the more I tried to understand you the less I understood it was my own self that stood in my way. I should have known much faster. I took away the wrong lessons.

The next paragraphs are less carefully crafted, written more in haste or emotion.

I am so very sorry. I am sorry for treating you the way I did. For talking too much and not listening. For letting my fear hurt you. For mistaking being distant as being uncaring. I have been a fool and I have acted unforgivable. I regret this and I do not deserve forgiveness for it, but I beg you know it is not hatred or a wish to hurt you that led to my actions. It was ignorence, blindness, and my own thoughts on how people act for certain reasons.

I am sorry I offered you the hilt and blade of a weapon and not a hand in friendship. While you may have needed my sharpness, you deserved my kindness much more. You have risked much and I have failed to understand it until too late. I am so sorry.

There is a large splotch of ink here, the pen clearly resting for some time and bleeding in veins across the surface of the letter before the next words begin, partially obscured by the marred paper.

Plea--orgive--id not mean to ov- hear. But I did. I know what you face and even though we are very different, I know you might be heartsick. I was, when I was faced with a very similar choice. If I was a better woman, it would not have taken this to finally open my eyes to all I have done. As it is, I have ruined so much with working for the company, so I am offering this as just a person. I want to help you, however I can. Not as person who works for you but just as me. If I cannot, if you do not wish this or trust me for this, I understand. I do not know if I could do this if I am you. But the offer is true.

Again, the next paragraphs are less careful. Shaky.

I do not know if it is too late and too much after these moons of misunderstanding, but I wish to be not a weapon for you now, if you will allow it. I offer my hand as maybe not a friend, if there is too much hurt for that, but at least as someone who wants to help. Who knows this pain and would help you through it.

If you prefer not to have this, then the other offer, too, stands. I will be a weapon if you need.

~Y'zareen

((Tagging @miyasukeietada, since this is written ICly for her.))

#ffxivwrite2018 #y'zareen serhan #miyasuke ietada #yosai #ffxiv rp

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