Day Twelve: Kamui Senketsu

Deep in what seemed to be a mansion of the Matoi family, Dr. Matoi was hard at work with something unnatural-- something not exactly... human... yet, neither was it particularly clothing.

"Almost finished. It's almost done. Ryuko won't understand, but she'll appreciate you one day." He mumbled to himself as he put the finishing touches on the kamui he had been secretly creating in his underground lab.

Deep down inside, even as a dormant kamui, this thing had a mind of its own. 'Who... is this... Ryuko..?' It thought, unable to communicate with the man before it.

After a few more stitchings, Dr. Matoi held up the kamui he'd dedicated his life to and praised himself for a moment. "You'll both do great things. I know you can, and you will." He smiled as he quickly hid it under a pile of old clothing. "I'm sorry you can't be worn right now, but some day she will come for you. Just wait."

-A few years later-

A loud scraping and a shrill screech could be heard as a young girl fell from the room above. When she hit the pile of clothes the kamui had been hidden under, a cut she had gotten from a recent fight broke open, releasing some blood that trickled down onto it; making the dormant kamui awaken.

"More... feed me more..." it demanded.

The girl, clearly in a panic, looked around the room and yelled out for whoever she believed was down there with her. Little did she know, it was no one, but something she'd never encountered before.

The kamui jumped out from under the pile of clothing and grabbed onto the girl, basically trying to rip off her current clothing. "PUT ME ON!!" It continued to demand.

The girl freaked out and protested, but this special kamui refused to give up. "FINE!! IF YOU WON'T PUT ME ON, I WILL FORCE YOU TO WEAR ME!!" It yelled.

A bright light, almost blinding, could be seen as the synchronization began to take place. 'I will drink your blood and I will be worn by you, and only you.' It thought.

After the light had finally dispersed, the girl looked down at her 'new outfit' desperately trying to pull it off. "What kind of kinky outfit are you!?" She screamed, blushing so terribly it was almost painful.

As she pulled and pulled at the clothing, it eventually became slightly upset and forced her to jump up and stick to the ceiling, displaying a small part of its power. 'We synchronized so easily... you... you must be Ryuko.' It thought, but never made mention of it.

They spoke of many things while stuck underground, about the man who made the kamui, how it had amnesia, and Ryuko was even kind enough to give the kamui a name.

"Yea! Senketsu means fresh blood! And since my blood is what woke you up, that's what I'll call you!" Ryuko said with enthusiasm.

The newly named kamui looked up at Ryuko, a gleam of happiness shown in its eye that didn't have an eyepatch over it, "Thank you... Ryuko. And to your father as well." It said.

'So, that's what... or who... I am. Kamui Senketsu.' It thought; the memories slowly becoming more apparent than before.

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