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Subject Post 21PostSubject: Re: Full of Hate & Dread   Sat Jul 12, 2014 7:32 pm


Renzo didn't know what to do at this point. Soon, one of them were going to fall in exhaustion, and the chance of that being Renzo was huge. Rin was physically much more strong than him, who was a mere exorcist. Sure, he may have been stronger than most humans, but demons were naturally that way. Flashes of memories flooded his mind as their weapons clashed together loudly, splattering even tiny drops of rain with each movement. Renzo's pink hair was now drenched from the downpour, and he could feel his clothes clinging to his body from the soak. His eyes lost its pupil, and its purpose was to get rid of Rin somehow.

Suddenly, a person burst through the door in alert. He was tall. Thereafter, more followed through the door to see what the hell this commotion was about. "Were we... that loud?" thought Renzo to himself with a bite of his lips. They were here to witness Rin, in all his demonic hysteria and glory, beating on the undercover exorcist with blue-flaming sword. Renzo could easily use this attention to his advantage, and act like the victim in this case. How would that work? Well, it's not like humans cling next to a demon's side that much, no matter their intentions as part-human. Rin wasn't fully demon after all. Satan's son, sure, but with some human characteristics to blend in with civilized societies.

An audible crack was heard as Rin plunged the blade into the cemented roof. Renzo didn't have much chance to observe as blue flames crept toward him in a large amount. With skill, the exorcist twirled the K'rik in his hands in an acrobatic fashion before swinging down at the flames. Portions of it were extinguished, but he felt his skin getting mildly singed from it. His shin was revealed and so was his entire left arm. Renzo's breathing became harsher as he almost fell to the ground in fatigue. Luckily, he had his K'rik to keep himself up. It was only now that the pain from Rin's fire alerted his nerves.

With one glance, he saw with his own eyes--Rin's tears falling from his face. He looked more demonic in appearance now, which meant a higher amount of accessibility to his abilities. Renzo gritted his teeth hard as he stood back up in alert. Then the demon spawn relentlessly attacked at him. The exorcist found himself having a difficult time blocking his attacks. He was successfully deflecting them, but with each strike, blue fire shot out and Renzo had to simultaneously focus on avoiding those as well. Even with spiritual power charged into the K'rik by him, the physical strength Rin posed was a lot deadlier than his swings.

Tears still fell from Rin's eyes, and Renzo paused. He didn't know that moment would end up in his undoing. The Kurikara actually stroke him at the shoulder, going deep enough to have him bleed tremendously, but not instantly kill him. Renzo felt tired, drained of his life force even, but he stood there on the concrete floor and hung his head on top of Rin's shoulder. "I'm so sorry," he said in a guttered voice. Warm tears fell into Rin's shoulders, much warmer than the cold rain. "I'm so sorry." Then his whole weight fell on top of the demon.

Renzo was out cold in sorrow and regret, but his face was expressing gratitude.

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Subject Post 22PostSubject: Re: Full of Hate & Dread   Sun Jul 13, 2014 3:44 am




Artist: Iuchi Maiko - Song: Cruel Reality - Word Count: 1566

Annoying. A simple word to describe the entire situation happening in the grounds of Karakura High, with two men crashing against each other over some personal feud, it was nothing but a childish push of honor over their own pride and hate on something trivial. Indeed, it was a good day on a young man's part when the time was still as ordinary as ever, no explosions, no blood to be seen, it was one of the peaceful times he can ever enjoy in his own day when he was walking back to the hospital with his usual routine in buying fruit juices from the nearby convenience store. What caught is attention of how careless they were in unleashing their spiritual power and drawing more by the upcoming destruction.

The figure of the young man had very obvious appearance, running from the strands of red hair, without the slightest hint of any white hair on each and every strand of his hair, which became hard to believe how old he was as people around his age would've at least gotten at least a single strand of white hair, but excluding him wihout any artificial dying to his entire figure. Standing out from the crowds, his bloody red eyes reflect altogether with his aggressive nature, and a pair of eyes that witnessed more hell than the devil itself can witness, with blood spilling, corpses raining, fires of hell, all were nothing but a flaunt to tell him that he would've witnessed it worse than a wise man could, but dusting these facts off, his bartender clothes gave him the appearance of a man who worked at a bar, a club, anywhere he can meet a bartender waiting across the counter to prepare a drink for his customers, something like that. Standing about the witnesses and crowd viewing the school being burned down by the likelihood of the blue flames showing off his brutal power to crumble the school, he stands at about six foot tall, slightly taller but still average out of all average japanese males within the crowd, and such occurances simply caught his attention.

Sou Yuuki, you can call this young, red-haired man as, or his alias, the Nightmare. Considering that the school was his 'home' in the first place and kept most of his souveniers in the school since he does not have any possession of a house, he had no choice but to take the school as his 'house' wihout the need of paying any rents, with electric bills and water bills being considered as a free-use for him, he wouldn't need to go the harsh times of dealing wihout a home, and this? Well, that is a big sign of saying that someone is trying to take down his house with no apparent reason than drawing attention with his blue flames, and that simply.. annoys him. Its like the feeling of twisting and bending his heart, before chopping it to pieces for someone trying to take down this godforsaken place as his last home to be apart of, and that piece of shit seems to trying his 'best' to take it down like there's no tomorrow for him to enjoy that joyful rampage with his flames. That, it was time to take down this act, when there's a person, whoever he can find him as, a villain or a hero trying to take down its enemy, hell, no one is fighting inside of his damned house, that's for sure.

Squeezing right into the grounds of the school, when the tall figure became clearer, Sou stood out as a more of a.. crippled young man, with an underarm crutch right under his right shoulder with a device attached to his right wrist, wires sticking right into his veins, nerves and any part of his entire internal system that may require the usage of information transfer for the brain to receive, interpret and distribute it back. Walking down to the path into the school casually as he could, the expression on his face was never pleasant, with a hint of annoyance and anger twisting across his face, in view from afar, it can be described as a darkness covering his entire face other than his bloody red eyes, if seen directly by the weak-willed, it was enough to break one's soul behind those eyes of his, twisted, bent and full of psychopathic nature with those bloody eyes with unimaginable background, it was unknown how such effect took place to a person's mental state when glanced directly to his eyes, but most likely under the influence of his aggressive nature and dreadful past that made his background so twisted that it became hard to believe that it was even a real event happening.

His voice soon echoed through the hallways of the school, with a tone of an aggressor, it synced together with the sounds of footsteps and the tapping of his crutch across the hallway itself, moving closer and closer to the two beings before eventually, stopping his track when he was within an estimation of distance between 500 meters to 800 meters away from the blazing blue flames that lightened up the school like living lanterns scorching the school like barbeques. "Yo, thug! It seems like you're having a barbeque party in this dramatic situation, eh? Sorry to tell you this but your path ends here now, and i am going to send you back to where you came from, you fucking brat."

Though, what really persists in this situation was the unconcious man, who went out of lights not too long ago, but it was never the time to be a hero in this situation, that it was already a hassle enough to deal with Sid when he came around and killed people with all the stupidity he could bring with him, and this brat was no different in casting these flames, all but the same, a villain. Of course, it was never a matter of being a villain or not right now, that his home is in danger, and it would be the most appropriate setting to put this brat to sleep.

Compressing the electromagnetic field before him, it was through the collective numbers of charged particles in a single area before him by weakening the rest of the defenses around him, and strengthening a single area where it was formed at the direction where Rin stood, and wihout furtherado, here comes the big party pooper to go through the depths of destruction. With his left hand gripping tightly into a fist, he was preparing the position of his legs to propel himself foward within a matter of seconds, and so, with his fist smashing right against the likes of his compressed electromagnetic field, it would produce a powered blast of shockwave, with a slight visibility of electricity that came together with the shockwave with a controlled force to only obliterate a small portion of the building of where they are staying right now, but together with the propelling of his strength when his fist made an impact to the electromagnetic field, it would cause the floors on their level to collapse, while having his entire structure propelled foward to make an attempt to catch the likes of Renzo's body, he would make an effort to blast himself out from the window of the school with an extra push of his strength by utilizing the air pressure beneath his feet to blast himself out of the school.

In Rin's case, when the shockwave blasts itself against the very body of the being itself, in its controlled state, it would more or less likely shatter his ribcage if it was taken on directly, and held together with a hint of vibrations, it would weaken the muscles of his body which reduces the potent of his strength by stressing out the physical structure of his body, though if his body was durable enough to withstand the sudden changes of pressure against his body, it may or may not take effect depending on the circumstances. However, if a weapon is used much like the blade that Rin wields together with the blue flames, it is a formidable force to take out since it had enough part to obliterate a small portion of the school in pieces, and if taken on directly, it would most likely leave an alternative shockwave that uses the vibration to vibrate throughout the surface of the blade itself, while its force is weakened if stopped by the blade together with an overpowering force of the blue flames, it could be enough to make a bruise across his chest at most.

"Tch. What an annoying day."

Still holding onto the unconcious body of the young man, his red eyes makes a short glance to the destruction that he made, with an unpleasant look on his face that this battle won't end so easily considering how tough this brat was, but this is getting quite interesting. Landing above the roof of the gymnasium building, it was tough to fight with a body right above his shoulder together with a weapon holding under his right shoulder, just like adding a weight to his back which makes things much more of a hassle to deal with, but this is just a warm-up for now, as the real fight would be started if he lives through that ordeal. Nonetheless, this was just the beginning.




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Subject Post 23PostSubject: Re: Full of Hate & Dread   Sun Oct 04, 2015 9:29 am


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