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Subject Post 1PostSubject: Creation Breeds Destruction   Wed Aug 02, 2017 1:47 pm




Artist:Adrian von Ziegler - Song:Reign of the Dark - Word Count: 1531


The groans of the damned lined the halls, a cascade of darkness hiding the wickedness that was the Hollow King's most recent project in the works...Or rather a continued one from an age not long ago that failed to get off the ground. A thousand of what used to be prisoners were chained up to the ceiling, hooks cleaving into their backs like blades with sharp edges slowly being dragged across their bare flesh. They were left there for who knew how many days, slowly being cut apart while blood rushed to their head...And flooded to the ground below. The crimson spilled into a chamber, all of the blood flowing down it like a river and being filtered together. By the end of the lengthy process, most of the prisoners hung from the ceiling were dead, either gone from starvation, being drained of every drop of blood in their body, or being killed by the few others in the facility for a quick thrill. Only a handful still lived, and they would be passing on soon enough.

The mad Hollow sat in the room where the dead were left to it, the blood pooled together in front of him, stored in a special chamber for their newest creation..Just a few more ounces and there would be enough for his creating to be born. Blood continued to drip from the dying and deceased, adding to the mix... This was going to be one of the most powerful creations yet, something that would serve as a valuable gift to whomever the parasitic creature chose. They sat patiently, inhabiting the flesh of it primary host at the time with the risks involved with this whole mess. After this was done, they'd be weak for a few days. vulnerable to assault or anything of the sort. However, with the body of its strongest host and a good number of followers tied to its fingertips, the creature wasn't all that worried.

Ruvik allowed its power to manifest, the first step to what would be a long and draining process ahead of them. Wisps of dark miasma flooded the room, a dark and overpowering reiatsu flooding the entire fortress. It would be no mystery who inhabited the place for several miles, the clear dark, repulsive, and possessive energy making the air thick with sin. The prisoners free from this experiment would find it hard to breathe, barely able to survive under the intense weight of the Hollow's full strength. Dozens of tendrils and vectors slowly crawled out from the Shinigami's flesh, flooding the room and scattering to encompass the chamber entirely. Four enlarged ethereal serpents split from the host's shoulders, large teeth drawn and biting at the air in an animalistic manner, searching for flesh to consume. It was time for them to step into the limelight once more and spread their chaotic will to this Earth. And to do that? It was time to reinvigorate the Advocates and bring to life a new set to serve their whims.

Ruvik began to relax, their sea of tendrils closing in around them and creating a field of serpents around their host's body. This was going to be a tiresome process, so to ensure they could create everything they aimed for? He would start small. His goal was to create three new pieces of his will, each useful to his followers in their own way. The Shinigami puppet slowly raised its arms, hands approaching their face and resting a few fingers around their right-eye...That would serve as the catalyst for the first creation. The fingers dug into the skin just around the socket, blood starting to drip from their fingertips as they scratched and tore flesh from bone. They were poised to strike, all aiming at the rim of the socket. The pain and injury didn't even phase the parasite, fully prepared to maim themselves without a second thought for the creation of their first piece.

The fingers darted into the socket, dislodging the eye and stretching the cords that attached it to the rest of the body. Crimson started to spill around the puppet's hand, a steady stream of blood flowing from it as the eye was stretched out and slowly pulled from its resting place. Then, in one fluid motion? Ruvik ripped the eye out completely, severing the cord and causing a flood of red to rush from their open socket. It fell to the floor, staining it and gently flowing into the mixture to fuel the final and more taxing project with his own tribute. The monster stayed there for a moment, still and motionless with their own eye grasped firmly between his fingers. The surge of energy that exuded from the Hollow began to dull, their power being focused, a concept dawning in their mind as they envisioned the process.

The next step would begin, A dense veil of demented energy washed over their body, the tendrils and vectors surging with the immense power at their disposal. It would serve as a valuable warm up for the true tests to come. Tendrils slowly approached the severed appendage, their jagged edges poised to cut right into it. Sparks of red electricity crackled and bent around them, their body completely relaxed and focused even after such a grievous injury. Slowly the bleeding stopped as the wound began to regenerate, the parasite's unique talents feeding the host's energy into their wound and closing it. The first traces of a new eye coming into place began to form, connected right to the severe cord the first was stripped from. And while that wound mended, the creature began the first of three projects.

The tendrils swarmed the severed eyes, piercing it and surging into it with ll of the energy they stored. They wouldn't pierce to the other side but fuse together with the organ, a dark power rapidly manifesting around it. Sparks of crimson glowed around them, the nature of the flesh being morphed and contorted by his will. The soft flesh hardened, becoming less flexible and more like marble. Countless tendrils gathered in the core, the iris and veins fading away and taking a new form. A skeletal mark formed where the iris formerly resided, black as night and charged with a thick veil of dark energy. The very nature of the organ shifted from flesh to a dense and powerful construct. The last of the tendrils flowed into the core and filled it to the brim with the Hollow's essence.

A small eruption of energy spilled from the orb, the open cuts that allowed the energy to pass through it sealed shut as it began the final stage of its alteration. The ties between the segment of his life-force and the artifact began to sever, the creation taking on properties and a life of its own. The ground quivered, the corpses dangling by chains shaking from the intense pressure filling the room. The blood flowed in waves, splashing against the edges of its container. But just as quickly as it began? The energy began to die down, the Orb becoming as dense and durable as reinforced steel and attaining properties even its creator wouldn't know of at first. It was a weaker construct, a lesser creation, not quite as draining as the two that were to come next. It was a good warm up though. The slightest traces of fatigue lingered with Ruvik, their four vectors still in full form, but the number of tendrils each commanded had been drastically reduced. The hollow took a moment to just sit there and gather themselves, holding the burning red Advocate in their open palm. Steam rolled off of it, a dark aura now resonating with it from its own presence alone. content with his first work, the nameless fiend set it gently into their pocket for safe-keeping until the time arrived to bestow it upon another.



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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: Creation Breeds Destruction   Tue Aug 08, 2017 12:44 pm




Artist:Darkness OST - Song:Darkness - Word Count: 972



One done, two left to go. The Hollow fiend glanced down, eyeing the pool of red before them. Just a little more time and it would be ready.So he'd move on to the next creation, and one it was forged and set aside? The last of the three would be ready to be born. The creature's tendril and serpent-like heads gathered around their current host, compacting tightly around them as they pondered the next step to take...What would the catalyst be this time? The severed flesh that once held their eye began to regenerate more quickly, a new organ growing in place in the middle of the socket. After a few moments of rest, the appendage had been fully restored, bits of red still flowing down their face from the earlier wound. An idea struck their head, tendrils moving away and leaving a small open space directly in front of them to work with.

One of the four serpents moved into the space, dark energy flowing around its every twist and turn. It would forge the next creation purely through its own wicked essence, using something unstable to create something that would be truly powerful and defy the conventional norms. It should create something truly entertaining! The parasite severed its head from the rest of the body, the ethereal serpent completely severed from the host and hovering in the air before them. Fully exposed, the rest of its body very closely resembled any other serpent, thinning for several feet until it reached a tail at the end of its body. it was a vulnerable, weak state for the parasite to be in, but it was to serve as a sacrifice anyway.

The serpent twisted through the air, arching its body in a circle. It would recreate one of the most infamous images in history, using it as a catalyst to create the next piece of corruption. The snake opened its jaws and began to swallow its own tail! It consumed itself, tightening and becoming closer and closer to a perfect circle as it did so. Immense energy flourished from the room once more as the process began! Sparks of red crackled through the chamber, corrupt demented energy focused into the single entity that resided. The life was drained from that segment of Ruvik's body, used to further power the process at hand. It was a painful and exhausting process, sweat dripping from their host's flesh as they focused. A large sum of its energy rushed forward, fusing with the serpent-like construct.

The mass of energy started to change, life fading from its eyes and its very shape shrinking and becoming new. It turned solid, gradually transitioning from a segment of the mad Hollow to a powerful Advocate all its own! Space itself contorted around the room, the power of this particular advocate taking on a unique and powerful nature of the unusual process it was forged by.Though not the most potent, it would come to be one of the most useful and dangerous creations yet. He could feel it as his next creation was born before him. It condensed, the black energy taking on a metallic look. The room went dark as time itself was rewritten, the unstable power of the newest advocate being unleashed upon the chamber. The recently deceased corpses hung by the hooks would find themselves reanimated, brought back to life for a few more minutes of pain and agony! They were forced to live through their demise all-over again, brought back from peaceful oblivion., but not nearly far back enough to save themselves!

Ruvik could feel the pain, and he relished in it. The seal solidified fully, the newest advocate born from its own severed head with a powerful, fearsome ability to boot. The shockwaves of energy died down, leaving the creation hovering quietly in the air. It was a bracelet, small enough to fit around the wrist. The design of a snake consuming its own body remained, the feeling of demented power thick and overflowing from that lone object. It would make for a very useful tool for the lucky soul that was gifted it from the Hollow King. There was silence, only the groans of the rekindled deceased and the Hollow's strained breaths from fatigue lining the room...That was two...Leaving only the last and most powerful creation ahead of them. They set the bracelet in their pocket alongside the first advocate, storing them for later. He took this time to relax and gather his strength for the final job ahead, watching patiently as the last drops of blood collected in the pool ahead of them.


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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: Creation Breeds Destruction   Wed Aug 09, 2017 1:36 pm




Artist:Darkness OST - Song:Darkness - Word Count: 1250


The last piece rested before him. After a moment's rest, it was time to finish the task and move on with the other important matters that lingered in the coming days. Multiple wars were planned, fronts for the parasite to take advantage of in so many ways..Even an assault on the demon world itself. Oh, how they loved the idea of spreading fear and terror to the very Demon race that stole the limelight from the Hollows over the recent years. Even if they were closely aligned allies, the ties between the Hollows and the wretched hellspawn left a bad taste in their mouth. It would need to be done away with at some point..But not now...When the time was right for it. The pool of blood before them was finally full, narrowly going over the edge and spilling to the floor below, With what energy the monster had left, the vilest and most powerful of the creations would come to life.

Ruvik set both of their hands around the pool, closing their eyes and focusing their demented energy into it. He could feel the pain and agony of every prisoner that contributed to it. They were left here for days, tortured and beaten, suspended by hooks as the blood drained from their bodies until the life slowly fizzled from their eyes. It was a slow and painful process, fed with their anguish and misery to create the perfect catalyst for one of the strongest advocates to date. Sparks of red burst to life around his fingertips, feeding on that suspended suffering and anguish.All that pain was what fed the creature, and would feed their children as well.

A surge of energy washed through the room, one more foul and potent than any before it. The life of any few remaining souls attached to those metallic hooks died out, suffocated by its presence. Even the normal prisoners' several rooms away started to choke, the overwhelming and dark spiritual presence enough to easily kill the average soldier. It was terrifying in this state, the whole of the King's wicked power surfacing at once to bring about a new force of destruction to this earth. The blood slowly started to boil, bubbles of red coming up as more and more dark energy was fed into the mass. The iron in the blood was pulled from the pool forced together directly above it.

It started as a small blob of metal, slowly building off of its center as more iron was ripped straight from the pool of blood. But even with the blood being taken out of the equation, the crimson hue remained. The iron had a dark red tint to it, blessed upon it by the demented energy flowing through it and the retained pain and suffering of those that died for its inception. The lightning crackled and gathered around the building mass of iron. The heat melted the scraps of iron together, slowly but surely forming a complete sword out of them. It took time, several moments of carefully bending it all into one durable piece...And that was before the main attraction.

There was the matter of imparting the creature's will into it as well. Two of the remaining serpents drifted around the sword, each on opposite ends. One hovered by the blade, and another by the guard. This would use the last of his energy for the day, but that was fine. It would all be wellworth it in the end. Ruvik's eyes opened, his power continues to grow as even greater sums of energy were forced to the surface! And finally the show began. The twin serpents dug right into the steel, merging two-fourths of the parasite's body into the weapon to mold it and create something truly terrifying! An explosion rippled through the room, bodies flying off the hook they were attached to and the walls cracking from the pressure. The energy signature flared throughout a large portion of Hueco Mundo, signaling the creation of another tool of madness!

An immense of energy poured into the blade. The crimson tint to the metal evolved, becoming a dull, dangerous red glow that shrouded the blade entirely. It's properties fed on the circumstance that brought it to be, the pain and anguish of the fallen leading it to develop one of the more pain-inducing and dangerous powers to date from Ruvik's creations. He smiled as the piece was brought to life, sweat dripping down his forehead from all the power leaving his body at once. But so long as a fragment of his being remained, he would be fine. The chaos continued for several minutes, tendrils merging with the steel as well to add a finishing touch to its essence.

Slowly it died down, the parasite's Shinigami host holding the glowing crimson blade in their grip. He could feel the power resonating from it, the potential it had for the future. It was exciting, pondering just what the person he decided to gift such a cruel and immense power to would do with it... Eventually, it all died down to a trickle, only the faint crackle of red electricity flowing along the sword's edge.It was done.Three new Advocates were born that day and ready to be distributed to those it saw fit to own them. The immense power resonating from Ruvik died down immensely, becoming nothing more than a shell of its former self after such an exhausting process. But with time he would retain it all and become the monster he was before, ready for the upcoming wars ahead.

The Hollow got to their feet, holding the sword as it gave off its terrifying glow. With all three on their person, the newest throne walked away, leaving the room in shambles. The dead littered the floor, remnants of red staining every wall and corner. A productive evening for the Hollow King's work, but only the beginning of what they needed to do to accomplish their goals. In moments, even that faint trace of their energy would flicker away, hidden by their host's own energy. They'd be gone, moving on to rest with the three tools of destruction kept secret until the day someone is gifted one of them for themselves.


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