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Subject Post 1PostSubject: Fluffy Royals.   Wed Aug 02, 2017 11:34 am



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What was with all the royalty around? Maybe she just knew it was there because she had actually been looking around lately rather than hiding in a corner ignoring the world and hoping it would go away. It wouldn't so now she had to actually interact with it and it sucked! Why couldn't the majestic fluffster just punch it in the face and be done with it? But no, she had to actually go out and deal, because people had things that were interesting on occasion and helpful on every other occasion that wasn't the occasion that they were interesting on.

The man she was currently sniffing out, had both, amazingly enough. She had looked into Hakai after meeting him in Jamaica, if only for a short while. He seemed like a guy that would have such awesome insights into how to be a Vizard. And what being a Vizard actually meant. She cared a great deal about Hvit and wanted to consult the experts on her nature, and how to perfectly connect with her. There was a minor disconnect between the two despite the desire to work together for the benefit of both. Must have been spiritual in nature, something that doesn't care for your intentions.

Also Hakai had a hawtatatat daughter that Mirja could flirt with and get punched for flirting with. The getting punched was traditional, so she didn't mind it at all. And with her nose and her ability to track people, coupled with her sheer speed, it didn't take her very long to find the big Hakai Guy, and then there was waving and coffee and cake. Obviously she didn't come to say hi without anything.
"Hello~ Hakai man. I stalked you because you looked reallllly smart and I wanted to mine your smarts"



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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: Fluffy Royals.   Fri Aug 04, 2017 8:36 am


THE STEEL VIZARD KING



Hakai Chikara
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Vastime was beautiful at this time of year. The sky blue landscape mixed perfectly with the open seas, the wafting smell of salt water made it feel much more authentic. Hakai had spent some time within Vastime, meeting Desmond Hayden upon his initial arrival in fact, but he had only recently taken the time to go explore further throughout their districts. The Eastern coast was most familiar to him, and the easiest point in which he could tell his daughter, Hana, to rendezvous should they get lost of separate. There was little doubt in his mind that many people would feel uneasy at the sight and presence of someone as notorious as Hakai, bu8t he wished to prove them wrong - all the while remarking the beautiful coastline the nation of Vastime had built. He was curious how long it could be sustained.

His red cloak was covering a large portion of his body, calmly walking the streets and admiring the sights. Even as he walked, Hakai had to remark on how elegantly dressed many of the people were - assuming there was an occasion or event of sorts. Yet as he walked he couldn't help but feel a constant itch up his spine, it was as if eyes were constantly grazing him and the sounds of pattering feet became all too familiar. When you had lived as long as Hakai, you became aware of when people were following you - the sounds of footsteps among a crowd were no exception to the hightened senses of the Vizard King. As the crowds thinned, Hakai turned his head slightly over the shoulder - the sound of his name being sang out at him. The voice was cheerful, a voice he had heard before but couldn't quite recall the specifics.

Keeping his head turned over his shoulder, he smirked lightly and responded loudly. "Hakai man, huh? So that's what my legacy has been drawn back to." His head turned back to his front as he stopped walking and grasped a cigarette from the inside of his red cloak. "Well, at least you admit to the stalking." Taking a puff, he waited for Mirja to respond and tell her true purpose for seeking him out.

"You... wanted to mine my smarts? What does that even mean? Do you know who I am, kid?" With shock at her overall expression, Hakai continued to become intrigued by the woman. In all honesty, it was a welcome change to the recent way of the world. With all the negativity and anger being flushed out by Shadow Fall - the preparations of war, machines of death... Seeing someone so relaxed and cheerful almost made him somewhat optimistic, a rare thing for Hakai to feel. The question remained whether she would answer his rather direct question, but she had to have a purpose. If she was to truly use him for his intelligence, Hakai doubted it'd be for anything good. Or perhaps it was for simple understanding.

The crowds of people seemed to thin even further, the elegant business style buildings close to the harbor began to grow quiet, people being drawn off by an event elsewhere. Turning around to face the woman, his eyes fell upon a familiar wolf-inspired girl, silver eyes with fluffy ears and a large tail. Hakai would be a fool to forget a girl such as her, especially one he met when he was reunited with his brother in Brazil.

"Ah, I remember you. I don't think I could forgot someone with Wolf features who wasn't a Sugiura."


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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: Fluffy Royals.   Fri Aug 04, 2017 9:45 am



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With swishing tail and a broad, unceasing grin, Mirja nodded at Hakai when he asked if she knew who he was. She wasn't stupid enough to hunt down a person specifically just to not know anything about him. And she could feed his feelings a little if he thought the past was something she was going to hold against him. This man was a venerable treasure trove of experience for someone like Mirja. Nowhere else would she find such insight into her Hollow, and into martial arts at the same time. It was like Hakai was made for Mirja.

"I'm flattered you remember me. And, of course I know who you are. I make it a point to know people I am going to find. The Steel Vizard King. You were the leader of Monsuta for a time, and were involved in the Australian War. While you own a part of the continent in name you haven't been there in a long time and so there is question about if you do own it or not. Also considered one of the best martial practitioners in the entire world. Which admittedly is kind of not super hard because there is a deficit of people who can use their fists these days. It's all swords, and guns, and crazy magical bullshit that they hide behind because they are limp-wristed turds" she then gathered her wits and bridled her glee. Calming slightly.

"As for the second part. It means I want to talk to you. You are a guy that is a venerable library of insight and comprehension. I want to get your thoughts on the nature of Vizards so I can do better with my own. I like her, and I want to be as close to her as I can possibly be. She's only got me in the world, so I should endevour to be the best for her" Mirja knew from Colin's words that this was an interesting mindset. But she was still desired to be the best friend Hvit could have. For her sake.



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Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: Fluffy Royals.   Mon Aug 07, 2017 10:45 am


THE STEEL VIZARD KING



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This girl was definitely amusing to Hakai. He had met her before, but the bustling streets with the strong fresh breeze crossing over made it feel like a fresh meeting. Perhaps it was the circumstances of not finding her in a place where his brother suddenly emerged, but he would welcome to kind greeting. If she held ill intent, it was not felt by Hakai, and without Hana directly with him right now it was a good opportunity for him to talk freely and openly without worrying for revealing information about the two. It was mild shock that overtook the Vizard King as the white haired woman began to list off details about his life, right down to him being a partial owner and king over a portion of Australia. It seemed she had done he research.

"... I'm shocked, to say the least. You know a lot about me, I can't tell whether that's creepy or inspiring." Hakai lightly chuckled as he returned his gaze to the girl, silver eyes still pinned on him. She sounded excited in a way, as if she was a girl who had just met a hero for the first time and wanted to tell her how much she loved them. This made Hakai doubt himself a little, she spoke with him of high praise yet she refused to bring up his past. Maybe she wanted to overlook it, to move on like he so wished, but it was strange for someone to simply blow it off as something that never happened. A welcome change in his eyes.

"I wouldn't try and get so worked up over me being a "owner" of parts of Australia. It's more of a title than a place I wish to visit and govern. I leave the politics and management to Zin, he has resources to back that up." Scratching the back of his head, Hakai smirked softly at the girl and then proceeded to continue walking, hoping the girl would follow as he talked to her. The streets of Vastime had all but cleared at this point, and the beach off to the left was vacant for the first time he had ever seen - royals, soldiers and people relaxing alike drawn away. It was almost a nice sight to Hakai, so much that he eventually made his way towards the stairs and took a few steps onto the glistening yellow sand and soaked in a bit of the sun.

With his red cloak still covering a portion of his face, he looked over his shoulder in hopes to see Mirja there. "I don't think I ever caught your name. May I ask it?" It had been a while since someone had chosen to speak with Hakai without Hana present, so as he spoke, he kind of loosened his body up, especially as she spoke of her reason for tracking him.

"Hmmm. Many people come to me for things, most of them end in broken bones or disappointment. But you're off to a good start, liking her, having a good relationship with your Hollow is the first step in actually building that relationship." Looking down at his hands, tapping his black gloved fingers on the golden gautlet-style zanpakuto, Hakai spoke with a surprisingly happy yet serious voice. "If you're serious about learning from me, you need to understand that everything I do, everything I can tell you, can only come about through experience. I've been at war with my Hollow, with my zanpakuto. To create that harmony and peace as a Vizard takes time and patience."


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Subject Post 5PostSubject: Re: Fluffy Royals.   Mon Aug 07, 2017 1:36 pm



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Mirja wandered along until she found a small rock, at which point she fished it out with her foot and launched it into the sky, a soft but deep cracking boom rang out as it broke the sound barrier. Mirja realized that was not something she had heard in a while. Slip-Stream sort of secreted her under the sound barrier, so that boom was absent in her life lately. Sure, there was more important things to pay attention to, but that was Mirja. She never was able to pay attention to things all that well. It was a flaw in her character.

"Hmm, yea. I can see how that'd be a bit worrying. I studied you to make sure that I knew who you were because that is meant to help apparently. But, I got caught up in study and I guess, I should have just met you as you and learned about you from that. I just didn't want to appear conceited by just appearing and being all 'Shrimp man, teach me your secrets!' because that'd be rude" She told him. She had a strange thought pattern, but sometimes it could be rather nice. Other times it could be insane and only appear nice from her perception.

"My, name. Mirja Eeola. I'm in the Gotei, and also Vastime. I wrangled a position down here so I could do both. Because I ish a smart wolf" she swished her tail a bit and grinned, her sharp canines - far to animal these days - on show. "And really, if I came here to see how you fought and didn't leave with broken bones - Tulpa excluded - then I would be disappointing. You're Hakai, you are so strong you can break wind" she then guffled a little, before recovering herself. "Also, yes, I understand that you learned most of your stuff from experience. But it is easier to learn Chinese from someone who knows what they are doing, than to learn it alone. Both count as experience, but one is more expedite than the other"



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Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: Fluffy Royals.   Wed Aug 09, 2017 10:31 am


THE STEEL VIZARD KING



Hakai Chikara
破 壊 力



The beech was normally a place that Hakai hated with a passion. All that sand, all those horrible grains getting stuck in your clothes and hair - it felt wrong. Despite this opinion, the Vizard King found himself paying no mind to the yellow grain below - rather he was enticed by this wolf woman before him. She had... studied him? It almost made Hakai feel as if he was an paper she was writing about. He obviously knew this was not the intention, but it definitely made Hakai see himself in a different light if but for a moment. The more he thought on it, he could see her point of view - his mind, all of his experiences - they were a cage waiting to be unlocked, passing down all that accumulated knowledge onto someone. For the most part this was his daughter. But to release everything? Hold all your struggles, your misery to a stranger? That was something else entirely.

As Mirja threw the rock, Hakai's red eyes follow the trail of wind and watched as it left a soft crack in the wind, disappearing faster than most could follow. Smiling a bit, Hakai leaned down and picked up a handful of rocks. Pulling his arm back, he shot it fast at lightning speeds - matching the same speeds Mirja had thrown her rock at. Looking over his shoulder slightly, he flicked two rocks over to her to throw them again. "Maybe you chose the smart option. You couldn't know the type of man I have become if you didn't study me at all." He paused for a moment, thinking about the situation he was in. Throwing another rock, an even louder crack whipped through the air this time.

"That explains why you found me here then. Tell me, how goes the Gotei these days? Last I knew, we didn't exactly see eye to eye." Reflecting on himself more as he spoke, a audible anger was heard in his voice. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but reflecting on how irrational, how angry he was... it made him furious. It was a little ironic, something he understood, getting angry about his past anger, but he couldn't help but feel it. He messed up in life, and he was working every more to correct it. Clenching the rock in his hand a little tighter, he threw the last one - watching it dissintegrate before it traveled even 50 feet into red hot chunks, dropping into the ocean beneath them.

"I know you studied me, you think you understand me, but you don't. I can tell you of my past, my experiences. As you say - guidance is better than blindness. But to trade blows? That's not something many people walk away from." Taking a few deep breaths, he began to close his eyes - calming his visible anger and slowed his heart rate. It was obvious that anger, that fear of reliving his past, was still inside of him - something he could never quite rid himself of. No matter how much he changed. "But you are strong. I don't think you would falter so easily, but it's still a lot you ask of me. A fight should be quick, precise. If you wish to truly learn from me, you must hold nothing back." He crossed his arms by now, leaning his back up against a stone wall carved at the edge of the beach.

"Also, what is this Tulpa you speak of?"


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Subject Post 7PostSubject: Re: Fluffy Royals.   Wed Aug 09, 2017 11:19 am



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So they were playing with rocks now. Which was good. He wasn't the kind to get irritated because she was doing mind stuff on other things. Mirja was very easily distracted, after all. Paying full attention to anything was hard without extenuating circumstances. And she was glad that he had taken to her play with hearty gusto. Even throwing her a few more rocks as he matched her supersonic sediment. Dropping one of the rocks onto her outstretched foot, she waited, her eyes closed and her ears perked, waiting for the rock to fall into prime position for smiting.

"Mmm, surprising, for me. Doing the smart thing. I am usually more..." she paused for a moment and then snapped her foot upwards. The sonic boom was equally echoed by a thunderous crash of rock on rock, and there was nothing left of either but dust. "...sporadic. More a kind of girl to jump in and see where the current takes me. Because I know if the current takes me somewhere I don't want to be, I can punch the current and then get out. I don't know what it was about you that inspired me to actually look up what you had been up to. You just looked to be that sort of person. As for the Gotei, well...you should find someone else if you really want to know. I've not been paying that much attention. I got a bad rep there and I have to deal with Shio, so I kind of just ignore it all"

It seemed Mirja had some interesting ways of dealing with her problems. In the, sucker punch them in the guy and then hide them away where nobody can find them approach. Hakai didn't seem opposed to a fight either, just warned her that it could get messy, as if she was some silk-touched maiden who had never been in a scrap before. Before Mirja could think of much to respond with, he asked about her Tulpa. That was something she had said off-handed but it really showed he listened to her.

"Ahh, my Tulpa. It's a lovely bit of kit. Not really that great anymore because I've gotten a bit to strong for it to have a great impact on what I am doing, but I still keep it because I love it. One of the proudest things I own. One of the things of which I am most proud of owning. Words hard. Mirja smash" she seemed to have lost control of her sentence and defaulted to just showing him, which involved summoning Lady Caliburn in all her glory. Suddenly this part of the beach was in the shade as the feminine construct hung in the air. Fourty foot tall, and with a hundred arms, Lady Caliburn was quite striking. And she was a shining gold colour on one side of her body, and a umbra black on the other. The black side smiled warmly, while the gold side was covered in a mask strangely similar to a Vizard's hollow mask.

"Tulpas are made from your mind. They are mental constructs, solidified willpower and determination. Abstract manifestations of your most deeply held convictions. Powered by a Kata I invented myself. Doubtful someone as magnificent as you would feel much of a jolt from it, but it is pretty effective when the young kids kick it up. But hey, if you are not so hot on a random fight, why not this? I teach you my Tulpa and then you teach me your puncha. A sharing of sorts so everyone goes home happy" The Wolf was emphatic now, about teaching Hakai the Tulpa. What kind of thoughts and desires would he be able to bring about? Would he fail the test like practically everyone else before him? Such things, she was eager to learn.



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Subject Post 8PostSubject: Re: Fluffy Royals.   Wed Aug 16, 2017 8:35 am


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Even for the small amount of time Hakai had been in her presence he could tell that she had an immense strength about her. She was enthusiastic, joyful throughout all her actions, and seemed dead set on learning what she could from him. A soft smile crossed his face as he watched her kick the rock with immense force, shattering it before it had a chance to even travel ten meters. She spoke of seeking him out, that he was a good teacher or someone filled with knowledge. But what more could someone like Hakai offer Mirja? He was unsure, and felt as if her true purpose was masked. Despite this feeling, he would smile and continue on. He wasn't one to turn someone down should they pique his interest.

"An impressive kick. You have a knack for it." Crossing his arms, his red overcoat was pulled down a bit to reveal his face clearly for the first time. His deep red eyes peered through the strands of hair as they blew to the side, completely fixated on her body movements. "But being sporadic will only get you so far. One day you might find yourself in a current that overpowers you, and you might not even realise it." His tone was deep, and he was entirely serious as he spoke these words of wisdom. Punching your way out of a problem was a solution for some instances, Hakai knew this first hand, but what happens when the river grows stronger? What happens when you no longer have the strength to fight against it? Mirja was tough, but Hakai highly doubted her ability to pull through the blockade she may eventually hit.

"Ah, so the Gotei have less of a leash on the Shinigami, huh? Normally they'd be rounding you up for weekly reports like cattle. Good to know Ibiki has allowed but a fraction of freedom to the Shinigami." A small laugh overcame him, truly pleased that there seemed to be a weaker focus on controlling even the minuscule details of their lives. Yet as he asked about the Tulpa, Hakai's first instinct was to go on guard. The large shade that drooped over the beach was referred to as female... yet it had a much more demonic structure, a plethora of hands sprouting out from it's center - acting in a circle in a sense. While not moving a muscle, Mirja and everyone around would feel his spiritual energy rise as the Earth would begin to rumble a bit beneath their feet, a light crimson glow emanating from around his body.

Though he had no clue what this was, his spiritual pressure would soon die the more she explained. The dynamic of black and gold was quite beautiful to look at, and the woman herself was interesting in figure. To think that a 'Tulpa', as Mirja called it, was capable of showing such a form. Created from the mind... It was quite an interesting concept, and if she was capable of providing him with something in exchange for his wisdom and fighting skill, perhaps it would be a beneficial path for both of them.

"From willpower and determination, huh?" Hakai spoke softly and paused to think for a moment. Lifting his head up and returning his gaze from the giant Tulpa back to Mirja, he smiled softly yet again. "Yeah, I suppose I could teach you a few things. You don't seem to lack the strength, so if I teach you anything it will be without restriction of power or strength." Pausing yet again, his vision drew back to the giant thousand armed woman in the sky. If he could manifest a Tulpa such as this... What form would it take? If it was truly manifested from mentality and the mind - perhaps it would be something from his past life. From his anger. He wouldn't know unless he tried, at least.

"How exactly does one learn the Tulpa? I doubt it's as easy as you make it sound." Kicking himself off the wall, Hakai began to walk forward and stand upon the shaded beach, flicking his right hand out from his coat to reveal the golden gauntlet covering his right hand. His zanpakuto gleamed in the light even despite the shade, at the same time creating a bit of distance between the two.


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Subject Post 9PostSubject: Re: Fluffy Royals.   Wed Aug 16, 2017 9:03 am



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Mirja watched the dust from the rocks slowly float down to the earth, and then looked to Hakai as he complimented her. Claimed she had a knack for kicking. Which she didn't used to have, she used to be a girl that liked her fists and her feet were just there for when she needed something different. But that all changed after Caanan.

"Yea, I'm pretty good with the whole physical prowess thing. Doesn't hurt that my legs are not actually my original pair. They got broke, in a serious fashion and so a mad nutjob affixed a new pair while I was a bit under the weather. And, mind control. I would like to say that I killed him with these legs, but he was far too strong for such dramatics, which kind of sucks. What is life without a bit of flaire?" She grinned, and then swished the sand about a bit with her toes. "They don't work right. He was a biologist like the world has never seen before, but didn't have a mind for the limits of anatomy. I keep them powered by they are only just active, I constantly feel as if they are on the edge of starvation. They demand more than I am able to give them"

The tone turned a bit somber as she talked to Hakai about the issues she had with her Eve Prime legs. She had never told anyone about that, but he just seemed like a nice sort of guy. She nodded, taking his advice about the current without saying anything, and then looked up. She didn't know why, but always felt the Soul Society was above the World, like the Iramasha were above the Soul Society.

"I think it is more, Ibiki has less of a leash on me. I can't speak for all of us but she does care. A great deal. And so she knows all of us. And she knows I would rather stay out of the Seireitei unless I have to be there" she closed her eyes, and her eyes glistened softly with tears before she used her Territorial Tulpa frivelously to remove them. And that was when the turned to look at Hakai when he started going ham on his Spiritual Pressure. It was certainly considerable, but it would also highlight that there was nothing coming from Mirja. Nilch, Nada, Nich Do. Not even the faintest whisp of Reiatsu blossomed from the Wolf Girl. To the spiritual sense, she wasn't even here.

He stopped pretty quickly when he realized that the Tulpa only looked inimidating, and agreed to the idea of trading ideas, which made Mirja spring into a broad grin again, grabbing the previously sad atmosphere and punching it in the crotch. She took out a strange rock from a pouch on her hip and flicked it into the air. It glowed and then ignited, burning to nothing as a dome spread around the two. Transparant, but solid enough to keep the sand and the wind out, it even managed to make a sandless floor.
"Learning a Tulpa is two step. First you need to turn your thoughts into actual energy. Like how you can't pull some iron out of the ground and immidiately make a sword out of that lump of rock" She sat on the floor, and invited Hakai to do the same. "The trick is to find the most important memory you have. The most precious memory you can think of, the one that, when darkness encrouches and something has bitten off your leg, you think on and that memory gives you the drive to get back up" Mirja was always sad at this part. Because it was a sad requirement without knowing the second half of what you had to do.

"Once you know which memory you have, you grasp it, think on it deeply, become that memory. And then let it go. Drop it into the abyss, and allow it to fade to obscurity" And that was that. Mirja watched Hakai intensely, wondering. Most of the people she had taught this too so far were immature, they had not lived a life that lent itself such strong attachments. Hakai, was different, she thought. And so hoped the outcome, would also be different.



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Subject Post 10PostSubject: Re: Fluffy Royals.   Sun Sep 10, 2017 12:43 pm


THE STEEL VIZARD KING



Hakai Chikara
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"... They look real to me. I guess you can fool someone like me with those." His eyes gazed downwards and focused her legs. Although the more she explained them, Hakai couldn't help but wonder how far science had come in the world. An entirely new pair of legs seamlessly stitched and replaced on a living body? It was incredible to think about. As he stared at them, his eyes slowly noticed the flickering feet - the coarse sand rushing through them. For someone who couldn't supply her legs with the required energy to reach their maximum, this girl sure was lively. At least it was until the somber tone drew over the two Vizards. Still covered in the shade of of Mirja's giant tulpa, he took a deep breathe and slightly chuckled as she spoke. She was in interesting individual - not something he expected, and he somewhat felt relaxed in her presence.

"Did you lose them in an accident, then? It doesn't sound like you're a fan of this man who gave you those legs." The giant figure continued to block out the sun if but momentarily as Hakai pulled down the scarf covering his face - revealing now a portion of his neck. As Mirja spoke, Hakai felt as if they were talking about two completely different Gotei. When he was young, and the Gotei 13 was ran by Yamamoto Genryusai, Vizards were outcast. Most didn't even believe them to exist. And now they were openly accepted? It was a strange world, he thought. For even considering having an hollow within him was considered blasphemous, instantly outcast as a sympathizer, if not put to death. Perhaps it was the changes in leadership or the changing world - but it made Hakai glad. Glad that nobody felt as outcasts among the Shinigami once again. "I am glad to hear that. Although I have never met her, Ibiki sounds like a very caring Captain Commander. Consider yourself lucky - not all of them are like that."

The Chikara's eyes raised for but a moment as his reiatsu began to calm, realising that not even a hint of spiritual pressure was coming off the wolf girl before him. It was clear she has spiritual essence, but it was impressive someone like her could completely annihilate their spiritual pressure. Unlike before, she took a round stone from her pocket - and Hakai's keen eyes focused on the small rock at it was flicked into the air; before disintegrating into thin air and setting a small barrier around the two. Not even flinching, Hakai watched as the barrier covered them in a small radius over the beach - essentially 'trapping' them in a bubble among the sand. As he watched the barrier go up, his eyes then drew to Mirja who invited him to sit. Grasping the back of his cape with one hand, he tore it off and threw it to the side. Underneath he revealed a black clad outfit; long jeans and a dark shirt with holes all throughout. His muscular upper body was obvious as he sat directly across from Mirja, hunched slightly over and awaiting instructions.

"Hah? You want me to delete a memory? I hardly see how dropping something so precious would bring something like this forward..." For a moment Hakai sounded outraged, but quickly fixed his tone and displeasure and decided to humor the girl. The thing that appeared before them wasn't some illusion, it didn't come from nothing. Perhaps, he thought, this was another way to look into his soul - finding his true purpose, not just a nomad wandering among the sea of people. So he indulged. Hakai had decided to see where this path would take him - for better or worse.

With a deep breathe, Hakai closed his eyes and spoke one final time before entering his trance. A somber tone came over his voice, a small smile on his lips as a few words were mumbled under his breathe. "I'm sorry, Mizore."

For a few moments, nothing had changed. The black haired man had sat there with his eyes closed - nothing but the soft passing of wind across the beach front echoing into the surroundings. Until suddenly soft grunts echoed from Hakai, a frown building upon his face. He was clearly uncomfortable, yet what was making him this way?

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For Hakai, it was spring. Earth had just witnessed the massacre of the London invasion - hundreds of thousands of people lay dead among the streets and the queen of demons emerging among the rubble to claim her throne. For Hakai, all of this was but a background scene. His responsibilities within the Monsuta were all on hold, or passed down onto Kaiedo Moui - the setting sun on the horizon filled with a blood red hue as if it signified the blood shed on that night. Located among German mountains, a small hut was found. It was not made of wood - nor was it built by stone. The crisp and shining cold of ice lined the floors, walls and ceiling. The ice hut overlooked the country below them, the setting sun showing a scene of beauty in the wake of tragedy. Standing at the brink of the grass cliff was Hakai, pulled close to his chest a purple haired woman clad in white named Mizore. For three years, these two had been married. For three years these two had been escaping away to the mountains, dropping all responsibilities and building a life away from it all. Away from the chaos that surrounded them. Somewhere... They could embrace and love life.

"We really should have built a normal house. You always seem like you're freezing your ass off in these buildings." The soft mature voice of Mizore echoed over the cliff side. A small smirk crossed her face.

"You know the cold doesn't get to me. If it did, I doubt I could be around you as much as I am. Now if you were made of fire... we might have problems." Hakai chuckled teasingly. He stood a good foot and a half over his wife, even as his arm wrapped around her he had to lean down a long way to simply kiss her on the head.

"Oh? Well I can 100% say you don't have to worry about the house ever burning down with your careless cooking."
"Burn the house down? Hah, I don't think it's possible to light a match in this cold anyway!"

The two were very clearly in love, and their very presence radiated a warmth that filled their heart. They had yet to fully understand their role in the world - a pair of Vizards temporarily living on the mountain side. Pushing her body away slightly, Mizore's indigo eyes gazed upwards at Hakai - his long black hair curling around her right index finger as she gazed ever long into his menacing red eyes. To her, they were calming. The people saw fire, she saw a lost man in need of guidance. Where others saw rage, she saw a small puppy, abandoned to die alone. The way her bright hues gazed into his warmed Hakai's soul - and couldn't help but smile every time she did it.

"What do you think of the name Hana?" She posed, a curious expression on her face.

"Hah? Where is that coming from?" His voice was confused, yet he laughed as he asked.

"Well..." A hand was placed on her belly, while her left hand guided Hakai's right to touch it. Looking back up into his eyes, she smiled and laughed loudly this time. "I thought your daughter should have a pretty name. You talk about how negativity is associated with yours, why not give her the opposite?" In that moment, all thought faded from Hakai. He focused on one thing - he was having a daughter? His face lit up like nobody had ever seen before, and his heart began to thump as he pulled Mizore in close. Tears rolled down his eyes as he did so. If there was one thing Hakai cared about most in this world: it was family. Not the family who beat him and destroyed his entire life. But the family he was building. He would not let his daughter, his wife, face the world alone. In that moment he swore to lay down his life for his family. All past deeds were nothing to him, and even if it meant destroying and leaving everything he had built up - he would protect them.

"I... I love it. You do realise flower force is a little hippy sounding though, right?" The two shared a chuckle yet again. It was the last time Hakai had remembered himself being so happy. And it was a memory that began to keep him afloat in times of darkness - it was a pillar that allowed him to keep his mind afloat. To remember how much Mizore meant. While it kept him afloat, it was also a weakness to keep him down. Even in this trance, in this memory, Hakai could see why untying yourself to a memory was a key part in this. Why you needed to unshackle yourself from such a memory.

And in that moment, everything faded away. The bright sunset began to melt into darkness as the bodies faded away into nothing. The beautiful ice castle began to crumble and all faded to black. With eyes still closed, Hakai's outer body began to flicker. His reiatsu picked up as a blue aura began to flash as tattoos over his arms. A moment later, a wave of silver dye swept across his scalp - for a single moment opening his eyes.


As his eyes opened fully, the silver hair began to fade and his normal black hair took hold. The blue tattoos that began to shine dissipated into thin air and his reiatsu began to fade back into nothing as his body calmed. Breathing heavily, Hakai's eyes scanned for but a moment and then looked onto Mirja who say before him. "T-that was... strange." He raised his hands up closer to his chest as he looked at them. His heart was still racing and confusion overcame him for but a moment. He felt different. He remembered what just happened, yet he felt somewhat... disconnected.

"Did... it work? I feel weird. Like... I have this memory... but it's fleeting. Unshackled from it..."

He had a lot of questions. She had given him the instructions he needed, yet he figured it wasn't so simple. He felt unhinged, yet not different at the same time. Maybe it would take much more stressful circumstance to understand what had happened. He hoped, at least, Mirja would be able to answer this.

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