<span style="font-style: italic">Karma is split into two beings. One is "born" of totally good Karma. The other is "born" of totally negative Karma. They both tend to stick to each others side. Whenever they fight...anyone unfortunate enough to be in a one mile radius...has something happen to them. Bad to those who have done bad unto others. And good to those who have done good onto others. The two beings are the best of friends and the worst of enemies. Even to each other. But since they are opposites of the halves of Karma...nothing they do affects the other. In fact they have a nuetral Karma balance between themselves. Neither half of Karma is consciously aware of their powers. And neither half of Karma is able to fully use it on others. One day the "twins" of Karma move to another country. A place that is highly stuck in the belief of Karma.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">Kao wakes up in his room. It was decorated like an old gothic house. Gothic designs and furniture made up the interior of his room. Black and red were prominent colors in his room. He sits up. Looking around. He loved his room and even though the sun shined into it...it still had a bit of a darker tone to it. He grins and looks around the room. Standing up and walking into his bathroom. Using the bathroom and showering which included washing his hair. Despite the fact he was both fighting and getting along with his twin sister...he was still close to her. He dresses in his signature outfit which showed off the muscles of his chest. His hair was naturally blue and he liked it long. He grabs his guitar and heads out. Guitar slung over his shoulder and rested on his back. "Heading out to the club sis!" he yells out. Whistling and his huge white tiger comes out of the shadows and he climbs onto her back and they head towards the club a friend owned and he plays in a band at.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">Kai wakes up a half hour later. She was a bit of a girly girl. Her room was decorated with pink and purples. But she didn't like to wear those colors. she and her brother dressed in similar. But with hers being more feminine. She hated they always fought yet got along at the same time. Even when they fought neither truly was angry or hated each other. It was just...they were such opposites. He was a bit of a good boy gothic type. She was more of the bad girl social butterfly type. She shrugs and washes up. Taking a long relaxing bubble bath. Ah the luxuries of life. It was the simple things in life that mattered. Little things that made life just worth living for. She finishes her bath and gets out drying off. Then dresses in her signature outfit. It showed off her tummy and revealed her breasts in a flirtasous sexy way. She walks outside and calls to her three tailed wolf Chi. And climbing on his back they take off like a bullet for the mall. She loved to go shopping early in the day.</span>