[Hider=Ami Murota][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/mDfPLI8.png[/img]
[h2][b]Ami Murota[/b]
[color=black][b]Black Knight[/b][/color][/h2]
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[b][color=a187be]• Appearance:[/color][/b]
[hider=Pre-Corruption][img]https://i.imgur.com/Rn6giNF.jpg[/img][/hider]
[hider=Current Form][img]https://i.imgur.com/jwMHZry.jpg[/img][/hider]

[b][color=a187be]• Age:[/color][/b]15

[b][color=a187be]• Emblem:[/color][/b] A red tattoo on her back, vaguely reminiscent of a flame. Is about hand sized in the middle of her back.

[b][color=a187be]• Devil Arm:[/color][/b] Where once, Ami's sword would inspire hope in allies and fear in the Nightmares that roamed the streets, now it's hardly recognizable due to the raw taint that has covered it. The holy sword that Ami wielded before is now blackened steel with red tainted runes engraved all over. 

[b][color=a187be]• Magic:[/color][/b] Ami controls Fire as her magic, she is a raging inferno intent on burning everything around her. Before, she would control the flames she used in order to do as little harm to the environment as possible. Wings of flame used for flight, a sheathe of fire around her sword to burn away the taint of the Nightmares. Now she cares not for control, she only wants to have fun in whatever way she sees fit. Her fire is blackened, raging out of control whenever she calls upon it. She burns entire streets with a sweep of her sword, uses explosive pillars of flame to leap into the air and fall upon her enemies with the force of a meteor. 

[b][color=a187be]• Background:[/color][/b] Sometimes, in order for a life to begin another must end. Such was the case when Ami was born and her mother died in childbirth. Her father was left behind to raise a child by himself, which he was ill equipped for to say the least. He blamed Ami for his mother's death and could never truly love her, yet felt obligated to raise her. It was at the age of 6 that he first hit her in a drunken fit. She didn't understand why, she just assumed she was doing something wrong. Ami loved her dad more than anything in the world, he could do no wrong. As the years went by things slowly grew worse, with Ami's dad getting drunk regularly and abusing her. Sometimes it would be a day without food, others she would be locked in her room just because she looked so much like her mother.

Life did not get much better from there as Ami's father was diagnosed with lung cancer when she was 12. He was stuck in the hospital a year later, kept in a medical coma to ease the pain. It was around this time that Ami met the cat. It was a strange thing, with a tv for a head and expressing itself in emoticons and written text. She made a pact with the strange creature, in exchange for curing her father's cancer she would become a magical girl. And so the pact was sealed.

It was a miracle doctors said, the cancer didn't just go into remission, it completely disappeared. He was healthier than he had ever been as a matter of fact, in less than a week he was back home. Things were back to normal finally. But normal wasn't a good thing. Within a month Ami's father was back to the same old abuse. At the age of 14, Ami snapped. She saved his life and this was how he treated her? Well he could go to hell! The house burned down with him in it, it came out of nowhere according to the neighbors. It was assumed she also died in the fire, but nobody could find her body. One could say Ami died in the fire that day. The day her father died, The Black Knight was born.

[b][color=a187be]• Inventory:[/color][/b] A locket containing a picture of her as a baby and two older figures, presumably her parents, their faces faded into obscurity.

[b][color=a187be]• Sample Post:[/color][/b] 
[hider=The Black Knight Rides]The light of the flames reflected off of the windows of the cafe for but a moment, it was beautiful almost. Then the giant monster made of darkness and evil smashed through the window, moment gone. [b][color=crimson]"Nobody said we were done shitstain!"[/color][/b] Ami cried out as she thrust her sword in the direction of the Nightmare, a pillar of flame erupting forth and incinerating several wooden chairs and tables on it's path to the strange blob. It leapt out of the way, sticking to the ceiling and emerging outside within seconds. A column of flame erupted beneath Ami as she leapt upwards, melting the concrete and asphalt beneath her as she swung upward at the Nightmare's mask.

As she sheathed her blade, a merry whistle sprung forth from her lips while she stepped through the shattered window into the cafe. No cameras, no alarms going off, the place was pretty old fashioned. She hopped over the counter with little thought and wrenched open the register drawer, stuffing cash into her pockets while snagging a muffin off the display rack. Smoke was beginning to fill the air already, not that it meant much to her. She was born in fires hotter than the fires that consumed the earth in it's infancy, this meant nothing to her. Plus her own fire couldn't hurt her, which is always nice.

Once that was said and done she was on the hunt once again, leaping from building to building, leaving scorch marks in her wake every time she jumped forward. It was hardly even twelve after all, and she had only killed 4 Nightmares. She's also looking a little low on rent, she would have to find another place to rob if she wanted to keep her electricity. Tonight, the Black Knight rode once more. And she was sacking the city.[/hider]
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