Kirakuresuto was in his cage, preparing for battle. Battle scars covered his body, and a clear hole was in his crest, likely from an opponent who knew how to defeat him but failed. There also seemed to be a laugh in his mind, but he thought it was just his imagination. In reality, it was his parasite, who took pleasure in coding him to do 1 thing which kept on ringing in his mind; fight. The doors of his cage opened and Kirakuresuto rushed out, his parasite controlling him to fight anything.
