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With "send to the GY by a KM card...", do you mean it will trigger if it's sent either by effect, (maintenance) cost or an unclassified effect? It's important to clarify because then it may or may not need a better wording or PSCT. That aside, damn this card seems to do a lot. It provides both removal and draw power for the archetype, plus said removal can potentially be stunnish if you find ways to get it in the GY by a KM during the opponent's turn. The draw effect should be hard OPT at least, IMO, otherwise the draw can lead into drawing a copy of itself, if not the same card itself since it was shuffled into the deck before drawing, and loop for massive card draws. Even with that, IDK if the card is unfair, but damn sure looks fun, and KMs deserve some love and support IMO, even if it turns out overpowering. BTW, Koa'ki Meiru Ice can also discard it during your MP for the pop effect and assist in board-breaking.

Awakened Kaiju Superiority Continuous Trap If this card is activated while your opponent controls a "Kaiju" monster, or more monsters than you do: You can Special Summon 1 "Kaiju" monster from your Deck or GY, and if you do, place 3 Kaiju Counters on this card. The ATK/DEF of "Kaiju" monsters your opponent controls are halved, also their effects cannot be activated. While you control a "Kaiju" monster, negate the effects of all face-up monsters on the field and in both player's GYs whose original ATK are lower than the ATK of the "Kaiju" monster you control with the lowest ATK. Thought about making some kind of "The Monarchs Erupt" for Kaijus, depicting a Kaiju intimidating weaker monsters from using their effects, and rewarding you for playing Kaijus for more than their Tribute-based removal. Unlike Erupt, this will stop the effects of monsters in the GY as well, and should stop most discard hand traps, but on the other hand, it also negates your monsters too and thus isn't one-sided. It won't stop things like Nibiru, though. The Kaiju-weakening effect is to ensure your Kaiju is bigger than the opponent's, lock it from using its effect and the Kaiju Counters on this card, and also to lessen the risk of being beaten by the very Kaiju you gave to it. Thoughts?

After meeting up with everyone, Jun looked over to Kyouko as Melissa pointed out that she had a bat. "Oh, did we have a bat in our room? None of us are really baseball players though, but..." Jun tried to remember if they had any such thing in their room. Shrugging, the girl simply smiled and gave a sleeve covered thumbs up towards her roommate. "Well, where she got it doesn't really matter. What matters is, that it suits you perfectly! Good choice of weapon Koko!" It was then that Gabby made her suggestion about what to do. Jun took a moment to process what it was Gabby was saying. It wasn't as though it was hard to understand. In fact, the girl couldn't have been more clear. However, it took Jun a moment to realize there was no eccentricities in the way Gabby spoke to decipher through that it more tripped her up then anything else. However, as a moment of silence and thinking on the plan they had, the girl had a wide smile grow on her face as she started to burst out laughing. "That's a pretty risky plan you've got there, Princess." She seemed to crack herself up even further before settling saying, "well, it's not like we have anything better to try right? And maybe they can even help tell us what's going on if, like bones can talk or something. So sure, let's show these monsters your imperial charisma or something or other, Gabby! Koko!" She looked to her roommate saying, "we need to get there first, so be sure to take the lead! You're the one with the attack points right now." The girl pointed to Kyouko's bat, before cracking up at her own bad joke.

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Dark Sacrifice Beast of Uria DARK / Level 1 / Fiend / Effect To Special Summon “Hamon, Lord of Striking Thunder”, “Raviel, Lord of Phantasms”, or “Uria, Lord of Searing Flames” using its own procedure, you can either Tribute or send this card you control to the GY (whichever listed on procedure) instead of 1 of the cards listed in the procedure (or any combination of both), and if you do, that monster gains the following effect. ● You can activate the effects of Level 10 or higher monsters you control as Quick Effect. While you control this card, your opponent must Set Spell/Trap Card(s) before activating them. Also whenever your opponent Set a card(s), he/she cannot activate those card or its effects until their next turn after Setting them. ATK 0 / DEF 0 Finally a original post from me after so long. And we gonna do it with a bang by making 1 of my favorite god card (or demons if you want to be technical ) slightly usable in modern setting. Now your Uria will help fellow gods to react faster (even possibly activate their effect "twice", one each turn) while perform soft lock on the backrow ala stronger version of anti-spell fragrance to be abused by its exceptional backrow removal effect

Golett knew who it was: number six-one-five-six-five. It knew it was destined to one day join the ranks of the Elite Guard, which was why the Great Ones had forged it of different clay than its brethren, to denote its status and quality. What it didn’t know was why it had been put into stasis. Why had it been shut down without a warning? How long had it been deactivated? What had reactivated it? The society of the Great Ones had been the pinnacle of prosperity. This… this foreign world was anything but prosperous. It appeared the station had been abandoned; the walls were cracked, the pillars broken, and an inches thick layer of grime, cobwebs, and dust had been allowed to dirty the once pristine walls. The few humans that it had encountered since awakening were strange as well. Though they looked like the Great Ones, they adorned themselves in all manner of strange clothing, and they gestured and jeered in a brutish language whenever it allowed them to notice it. Some of them even attempted to engage it in combat. They would release Pokémon from their spherical containment devices and bark what it could only assume were commands at their domesticated creatures, but compared to the warriors of the past these Pokémon were easily defeated. They would usually retreat once it defeated the Pokémon. That was what it had come to expect… until it met the Loud One. The Loud One was a human who had arrived the day before. The Loud One had released his dream-eating tapir and began indiscriminately battling with any Pokémon that approached. Golett had been passing by when it found itself the subject of one such attack, but the dream-eating tapir was no match for its Shadow Punch. It had believed that would be that—until the Loud One had charged at it and attempted to punch it. Golett subdued the rampaging human with a restrained strike to a critical weak point located just beneath center mass. It proved to be super-effective. The Loud One was silenced, brought to his knees, and the Golett continued on its endless patrol of the station. Or so it should have gone, but the Loud One caught up to it after a time. The dream-eating tapir was on its feet again but the Loud One didn’t send it to fight Golett this time. Instead he stepped forward toward Golett, raising his hands in front of his face in a stance similar to that of a Hitmonchan. It appeared the Loud One wanted to fight. Golett was created to protect the Great Ones. They built it from clay, forged it for a divine purpose, and now a human wanted to fight. Was that alright? The Loud One wasn’t a Great One. The Great Ones had vanished. It had to find its own purpose now. Shadows surrounded Golett’s fist as it stepped toward the Loud One. The Loud One was different now. Prepared, probably, because he was nimble. He leaned out of Golett’s first swing, then surprised the golem by stepping forward, twisting his hips, and punching it in the face. It wasn’t particularly effective; humans were frail compared to Pokémon, and the Loud One was no exception to this, but it surprised Golett so much that it backpedaled. The Loud One shook the fist that he had delivered the punch with. “And Mom said I was hard-headed. Hurt myself more than I did you, huh?” he clenched his fist again and took his stance. “Now I really wanna catch ya. C’mon Tyson!” Golett tilted its head. It had no idea what the Loud One was saying but he was grinning now. Behind him, the dream-eating tapir had begun waving its arm around frantically, and a purple aura started to amass around its hands. What was it doing? Was it some kind of Psychic-type attack? The way the energy swirled was hypnotic, and Golett found itself suddenly getting tired. The last thing Golett saw before it collapsed was the Loud One rushing toward it with wide-open arms. Nate struggled to gently lower the Golett to the ground. “Man you’re heavy,” he groaned, after finally easing it onto the floor. He leaned back and stretched his arms into the air. “Good job on the hypnosis Ty! You timed it perfectly buddy.” Tyson the Drowzee wiggled his trunk and made a happy-sounding trumpet noise. Nate smiled at him and then flashed a double-thumbs up. “Job’s not done yet though. Remember what we talked about?” Tyson swung his trunk up and down in what Nate had come to know as a ‘yes’. “Good. Show it the same dream that you showed me, okay bud?” Another swing of the trunk. “Awesome. I’ll go wrap my hand up and keep a look out for any more wild Pokémon while ya do.” A bright tunnel. An arena filled with cheering humans. Family around it. The details of the picture were hazy and hard to pin down, like smoke, but the emotions behind them were vivid. Happiness. Love. Completion. A sense of accomplishment and belonging. It was a dream. Golett didn’t, couldn’t, fully understand it, but it knew the dream-eating tapir was responsible. Tyson. Nate. A voice it could understand. How? The language it knew had been lost to time. Tyson. Nate. Dream. Psychic tricks. The tapir was trying to communicate; that was the only explanation. Golett had no idea what it meant. Tyson and Nate? Names. Tyson. Nate. Us. The tapir apparently knew what Golett was thinking. Of course, it was probably feasting on its dreams. No. No eat. Share. Our dream. Your dream? Too? The tapir’s voice came through in a broken manner, but the dream shifted around Golett, changing to a field. It saw the Loud One and the tapir standing beside each other on a hill, punching in unison, and it was beside them too. Your dream? Travel? Yes? It all clicked into place. The tapir was asking it to join them on their travels. No! It had a duty to protect the station, a duty to serve the Great Ones, to protect them and their interests. But the station was abandoned and the Great Ones were gone. Golett thought of the emotions that had come with the first memory it had been shown. Family… It had lost its brothers. It had been lonely ever since it was reactivated. And the tapir hadn’t eaten its dreams (yet). Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to travel with them. Your dream? . . . . . . . . . . Yes. My dream. Your dream! Our dream! Welcome! Nate sighed and looked up at the sun as he made his way through the bazaar. Had he really only been in this town for three days? The first day he had lost to the Gemput City gym leader. Pretty embarrassingly too, Nate thought. I really ran in there with just Tyson and got him all beat up. His group had left him behind after that. Not that I really knew them. Not the type of people I wanna keep around anyways, if they’re so quick to ditch someone after one loss. He had spent the entirety of the second day chasing Cassius around the ruins. Which brought him to the present. He had gotten up at dawn to go for some early training with Cassius and Tyson. Cassius' right hook was already shaping up to be a lot more snappy, and Tyson had learned a new move from a technical machine that Nate was sure was going to be helpful in their rematch. Still. He was exhausted, and a little lonely after two days without any meaningful human interaction, which was probably why he immediately approached the girl playing piano on the street when he recognized her. “Hey there! That’s some nice music,” he said. “You probably don’t remember me but my name’s Nathan. We were on the same boat on the way over. You here to challenge the gym leader?”

"Unless you end up adopting my Quirk somehow, they should focus on me.” Kiburi’s tone seemed rather dry, something that Yin didn’t know how to feel towards. While it wasn’t necessarily welcoming, at least it didn’t seem to make her appendage uncomfortable despite how it reacted to the critters around it. However, Yin could’ve sworn that Kiburi was actually thrilled to see that roach die, if not just out of spite. “Although..." As Kiburi’s eyes turned towards the dead critter, Yin felt her stomach drop slightly. She didn’t know why, but for some reason, she sensed bad karma. "My Quirk doesn't just attract their bodies. It also attracts the spirits of dead roaches. Ones that might not be too keen on having been murdered today, for example. That one's ghost will want revenge, I'm sure. And at that point, it doesn't really matter if we're in the same room or not. You will get haunted by the ghosts of dead roaches tonight. In your dreams, perhaps. You're ready to accept the consequences of your actions, yeah?" Yin’s eyes widened as whatever shade of red was already on her face faded to pale. Her eyes slowly turned towards the same roach that Kiburi was referring to. As she looked, the appendage seemed to do the same with small little stubs sticking out to follow whatever direction her eyes were moving, almost perfectly calibrated. It was almost comical, like multiple cartoon characters walking over the edge of a cliff and slowly realizing they were about to fall, only she was not watching the cartoon, so it felt similar… if not worse. “S-s-s… spirits… of the dead?” she gulped, already dreading the situation as she looked down at her legs to where they looked back up at her. If they could shrug, they would. In fact, they literally did, which immediately shook Yin out of it as she rolled her eyes, “...ugh, just my luck.” For what seemed like a second, whoever would know Yin as the shy type would be betrayed by the frustrated and annoyed look on her face. She then contemplated, remembering when she thought she last saw a ghost. “...I’ll be honest, you had me there for a second.” With an unfamiliar brighter tone in contrast with her shyness from before, Yin gave a warm smile to Kiburi, “Heehee, you’re funny. I’m looking forward to it! It will be much different from my own room. I like different! Change is exciting!”