*At the center of Arakawa resides a mysterious mark that takes after the sun. The ward has remained host to the mark for a while now yet it's own people know little of it. As far as they are concerned it's nothing more than a tasteful design created by delinquents.* *A few disappearances have recently plagued the ward as well. The missing always seem spirited away and are never found.* *In spite of this life continues on in peaceful Arakawa.* *With the sun mark continuing to reside upon a marbled statue in the local park.* *The sun mark practically glows underneath the visage of a famed general and it's effects can be seen. In the raised stature of the plants, the vindictiveness of the animals, and the passionate protests of the people.* *Just another day in Arakawa.*

(The lesser known inter-dimensional bar has just opened in the middle of nowhere. This nowhere being very literal as nothing surrounds the bar making it almost look like a cut out. A few scattered sakura petals can be seen littering the white floor hinting at life. Yet as far as the eye can see there is only white.) (Puffs of smoke rise out of the Akemi-ya chimney as a standard wooden open sign hangs limp on the equally wooden door.)

(A standard suburban home lies in the middle of an otherwise bleak and barren desert. It's soft yellow walls offer great contrast to the darkening sky overhead as silken white curtains fly through it's windows. A welcome mat lies in front of the door as a normal looking mailbox hangs open in the front yard. The grass surrounding the house matches the same vibrant tone as it gently sways with the silent wind.)

(An unusual ball of pink light floats in the midst of an empty street. The lights of the locale are still on as if hinting at life yet there is none to be found. The only sound comes from the rain hitting the street yet none of the droplets appear to be affecting the orb. It simply floats in place as if waiting for something.)

(You wake up to the sound of buzzing cicadas and the feel of dry heat. The side of your face is currently pressed against something warm but as you open your eyes it becomes clear that the something is asphalt. Around you is a dense urban jungle filled with all sorts of tall buildings. However, the buildings have all sorts of red cracks on them and some are even on the verge of falling. There is also a noticeable lack of any greenery instead being replaced by what appear to be black stone pieces. Looking up you are able to see that the sky matches the buildings in the red category and the sun itself appears to be black.) <br> <br> (A few steps away from you stands a certain demon named Homura who looks as if she is occupied at the moment.)

*Leaves Snow Aqua on the ground* <br> <br> *Unfreezes time* <br> <br> Now to sit and fit for some fools to appear.

Idiot it is time for you to fight me and die. <br> <br> *Snaps fingers* <br> <br> [The ruins of a metropolitan area rise and an arena appears right at the center of this destruction] <br>