Dark Moon Rising [Open]

Akira Takiya - or rather, Jack Moon - had finally returned. He had awakened to his true self while in space, combating the Space Clan. He had come back to his true hatred of the world, his true plans for dominance through using the power of the Jamanga.

Now it was time to make his plans work. It had taken him months to gather enough power in the void of space in order to actually come back to the planet itself, but he had returned and only grown stronger over time.

He now stood atop a tall building, holding his hand up as he assumed the form of Jack Moon. Power rippled around his fist and shot into the sky, drawing the moon out during the day, turning it pure black, casting darkness over Japan.

"Rise!" He screamed out.

Tsukaima began to rise up over Japan. They may have been weak, but they were endless as long as Jack Moon could draw power from his black moon.

"Where are my comrades?" He pondered. He could feel that some of his allies had to be alive, as Demon Beasts had been appearing, even without him present to cause their summoning and creation.

"Oh well. Only a matter of time until they come to me. Until the Jamanga reclaim their rightful place as rulers!"