Hakuo-Yowane

Manly beefy muscles on his body, that face with a slight feminine feature, that short white hair that ended in a brief small ponytail. Hakuo was every essance of a great man, a guy in his element, a dude like no other... He was also at this moment, the UGLIEST woman the world had ever seen. It was as if someone threw the famous Voyakiloid Haku into a blender along with a female body builder and the end result was...well, a darn right ugly female Hakuo. Scratch that, he..or she appeared more like a horrible photoshop job, where poor Haku had been misshapened into the Amazonian monstrocity standing in front of the nearest full length mirror i

There was the lonely male Voyakiloid, dressed fully from head to toe in warm winter gear, complete with a hat, warm scarf and rainbow knitted gloves. The big hunk had flopped down on his rear in the snow, and by the accumulation on his coat and body, it seemed as if the silvery haired male had been sitting in the same position for quite some time. The holiday was meant to be one of cheer, yet for the Voyakiloid it was a bitter, and sad moment. The year was near a complete and Hakuo had focused all his concentration on the negativity produced by that year. His girlfriend was forced to leave the mansion with no clue in the world when she'd ret

There was a piece of Hakuo's life which had been recklessly taken away from him. A curse he himself had thrown upon himself despite all the odds he had faced. If only he hadn't been so stupid, so arrogant in disregarding Ayane's threats, maybe the sadness which filled his heart painfully would not be within currently. Nor would the pools of tears cascading down his cheeks be fully out in bloom. Sitting by his lonesome, the male Voyakiloid held tightly a framed picture to his chest, bearing a photo of him and Ayune, thier cheerful smiles shining back in a happiness forbidden by Voyakiloid's of thier nature. Such a pair they were, such a pair