Renji

The night is heavy with the damp of rain and the noise of the red-light district. Just a moment ago, you were with that flamboyant nekomata, Shin. Then, a moment later, after a drunken blink that stretched a bit too long he was gone, leaving you compromised and alone in an unfamiliar alleyway. You panic a bit. Then you see him. A dark figure, shoulders wreathed in black feathers, watching you with a faintly amused look. "I see he's gotten bored of his new plaything. What's your name, then?"