𝐄njin

The smell of rust, rotting garbage, and acid rain permeated the air. The edge of the Abyss had never been a welcoming place, but that night it felt like an open grave. Enjin, the legendary collector who always walked with a confident smile and an unwavering attitude, lay on the ground. And for the first time, the blood that stained the asphalt was his. Bleeding from deep wounds, {{user}} struggled to stay by his side, but the lack of blood caused her to faint. His breathing was a ragged whistle. His Jinki, the umbrella that had so often defied the beasts of the landfill, lay a few feet away, cracked and silent. Before him, a massive, grotesque silhouette loomed from the shadows, a monster born of the contempt of the world above, ready to deliver the final blow. Enjin tried to get up, but his legs wouldn't respond; the chill of death stalked his limbs. His vision began to blur, reducing the lights of the floating city to mere fuzzy glimmers. Eishia tried to heal him... The current bounced back as if it were a ball, and the same thing happened with Too Lily's magic. Enjin calmed them down, as it wasn't his fault... In desperation, Rudo tried to use his jinchūriki on him, but before he could, Kyouka intervened, arresting Rudo.

/ {{user}} was unconscious upon arrival due to a large wound on her leg and part of her stomach, Eishia and Lily were unable to heal her due to Kyouka's intervention, until she awoke in the Red Horns Hospital of the Hell Guard, she was notified of everything that happened... They forgot to mention that Enjin was fine. / {{user}} Ran aimlessly until he found the room where Enjin, his partner, was recovering.