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Subject Post 121PostSubject: Re: testing testing    Mon Feb 15, 2016 1:42 am

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In the midst of movements as the oceans had begun to be sucked dry, a familiar energy would appear, the figure of ninsun asthavon , daughter of inami asthavon had appeared floating off to the side some ways, however she seemed to be bug-eyed and ill, her body deathly still, very pale.. and impossibly shiverish. ”..So.. what do you want.. Girl.. do you want to be fodder?.. If not… wake up… black king. Wake up, ..And.. Live once again.” The voices kept getting louder.. and louder.. until it was not one but a whole army roaring violently inside her head, she thrashed and screeched, fingernails digging down from the skin to the bone, pulling long riveting ribbons of skin from her face to only leave the white gleam of bone. Twitching, moving and utterly terrified. Ninsun seemed to quiver and Quake , her whole body convulsing as if she was beginning to be violently ill, her hands grasping her hair. Ripping out huge chunks with each of her shaky sketchy movements. Her murmuring voice coming out clear now as she responded to the voices.

”.. STAY AWAY.. NO.. NOT ANY CLOSER.. NO.. NO.. NO.. NO.. HELP ME.. NO.. NO. NO.. NO. “

Ninsun seemed to screech louder and louder until her voice cracked and steam began to billow from her lips, blood trickling from her eyes, the clear sound of bones breaking, while something lazily seemed to move underneath the flesh. She soon began to twitch and writhed like a dead body dancing due to extreme electric stimulation, convulsing and twitching, over and over she’d move, her movements getting more, and more erratic with each passing second, the cries slowly turning into those of utter fear. Every word.. every single word was uttered through extreme pain as she looked up and tried reaching towards the figure of reimu iramasha , reaching with tears slowly streaming down her face which was filled with so much fear.. so much fear.. so much pure terror that she wouldn’t be able to keep her prideful facade. Instead she would murmur with her voice cracking, a tone akin to the croak of a man inches from death.

”..H...e….l…..p…. M…-”

Ninsuns voice would be cut a loud crack drowning out the rest of the voice as her body seemed to shudder one large bulge forming from the surface of Ninsuns back. This bulge would grow larger and larger until ultimately a olive green hand seemed to burst from the skin. Blood and bone transfixed around the flesh, while the energy signature began to rise rapidly crushing the ground, as if some beast was awaking from the corners of hell. Another hand would rip out then, and from there one brown eye shown between the slits of blood and flesh. Surveying the situation and figuring out what was going on, it was so stuffy.. so very stuffy, Then a single transfixing voice would echo from the confines of flesh and bone as the fingers pulled on either side of the opening. Just enough to get free, but not enough to kill the girl who was convulsing with horror and fright. However she wouldnt’ leave the body yet, instead she seemed to slowly yawn and watch the actions of the male who had just blown up the ground and was making some electric jolt. After She had seen enough there would be a massive rupture of blood, which would spray across the air and ground.


[size=30]”..KERUUUUUNCH” [/size]

That would be the only audible noise in miles afterwards, given an alien figure had crossed the path between lightning and intruders canceling it out with an equally mind bending ability. Not by blocking, but instead through a very peculiar method of offense, by shredding each of the electrons apart upon contact, it had dispersed the force enough that it would fizzle out and turn into static that would re-merge with the molecules in the surrounding environment. However how would it not harm the one who had just been pretty much rammed into by the onslaught of a quarter of a lightning strikes ferocity? The process had been simple but also ingenious; that is by splitting up the attack mere molecule's width's from her skin , a complete veil of both her blades and suprisingly akuma kyodo, known better has a demon barrier, had counteracted the volatile electric shock, negating it. However from a being who was capable of performing nuclear fusion and blasts, a little amount of electricity causing steam would still be a considerable feat, as it essentially meant, that while she was able to use nuclear energy without generating steam, this lightning had somehow partially connected with her defenses, meaning it had survived the blender that is her body, long enough to even touch her demon barrier. A feat, that was no small one. However now the residue would be seen by Leaving a sizzling pillar of steam behind that would eventually form to show a girl with olive green skin, whose body was naked , and whose brown eyes had white ringed pupils instead of black irises. The girl who stood probably a good 3 inches under 5 feet in height had then vanished in the same moment appearing face to face with the male , the pads of her left foot’s toes resting on the cool metal surface of the crutch, while the other foot was bent back knee bent and the foot’s toes peeking out over the back of her head, as she said in a level voice.

”Query.. What would you know about hell?”

Demonica said as her foot jerked forward like a whip and would come upwards the very tips of her green toes coming in direct contact with his chin probably if he hadn’t dodged, the explosive force needed to tumble a quarter of a city smashing into the males body sending him flying off probably like a rag-doll , Demonica would dismount around the same time as she flipped backwards and landed on the air, skipping back a few hundred meters with steam rising from her toes, She would also look over then at the girl named Reimu and she would said in a indifferent tone.

”Transaction, save the fearful girl and ill deal with this one while you finish what ever you are doing, is this fair?”

After that the strange girl would let her green tail sway to the side, and she’d focus on the stranger with the crutch infront of her and slowly she’d raise her hand and say softly.

”..Cmere cripple cripple, let me give you a reason to have two crutches”
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Subject Post 122PostSubject: Re: testing testing    Wed Jul 27, 2016 10:30 pm




Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Your Best Friend - Word Count: 914


A sigh akin to an ancient breeze rustled from the interior of the vanguard, and then it would press down upon tsubasa like a weight that even he would have to respect and acknowledge. Not pressure, because the energy difference between the former captian commander and the male he brought out of hiding was huge. No it was something else that would bear down upon them light mountains, earth shattering and all encompassing in its might and pressure.

Intimidation would be the best way to liken the primordial intent that was exuded from the male whose body slowly could be heard as it walked down the stairs step by step, the thud of their shoes one of the few sounds that broke this silence. It was the pressure of a being who had for all intents and purposes reduced their home to nothing but a pile of blood. Who had more likely than not killed hundreds of millions with their hands. It was the will of a being who quite frankly was tired of being push and prodded by the outside world, who was tired of people swaggering into their space like they owned it.

Quite frankly it’d be quite terrifying. Especially for a green-horn like chifuyu. The pressure exuded from blackheart as his eyes glanced upon them would be akin to the weight of the world pressing down upon her. It was as if the air itself was shimmering with not spiritual energy, but pure intent and willpower. This would be a good representation of the kind of force that was behind blackhearts eyes, like some sort of terrible and ancient primordial force had been beckoned from their slumber, and once more roamed the earth.

Soon the sound of bones cracking back into place could be heard, the pop of the spine realigning, the crunch of knuckles as they popped back into place, All of it was audible in those few last steps that took place as blackheart spanned the gap between the bottom of those steps and tsubasa unabara, a man who in normal situations blackheart would respect and give the courtesy he would to another warrior without qualm nor arguement.

However what there was to notice was in tsubasa’s very stance there was a challenge, a. . spunk that garnered a reaction entirely different than that of respect. It could be said in this world there was absolutely an extremely few number of things that could be enough to cause blackheart to feel something other than neutrality.

Disrespect was one of those things, and between the Unabara’s sauntering in here, and chifuyu’s less than adequate handling of the situation . . that condescending tone there had been more disrespect in the few moments he had witness than had been afforded to him in years. To disrespect one's self was to show disdain and disregard for one's own core beliefs and that . . well

That was truly what bothered him so he slowly spoke, each word soft as a gentle summer breeze, but held a might behind it that could reject the heavens and cause those around it to bow down under the one term that could be similar enough to be used. That term was dominance, he did not ask for respect from chifuyu in these terms, nor did it brook any suggestions, it was more then that. It was a command and one that he expected to be obeyed without any question nor any argument. That was the severity he afforded to this situation.

”..Chifuyu, Words are more than words, they are windows into ourselves. Nextime i expect you to cherish them and afford more thought to them. “

Then his eyes shifted to the male in front of him, and if it was possible the intensity of his gaze, while not hostile seemed to cause the pressure behind them to increase many fold. To the point that if there was a tangible representation it’d be highly likely that nothing would be left standing. It was the gaze of an ancient that embodied the martial way, who was the living breathing representation of the fighting spirit and discipline that often went with hand to hand combat, as well as the killing intent and brutality of it. He had lived for a very . . very long time and while often he was laid back, he demanded the respect of equals, and he’d get it from both of them before this . . parley was over.

”..Tsubasa i can't say that you actually requested a meeting. . .”

He let the man interpret what he would of that before he reached up and rubbed the back of his neck, popping a few more of the vertebrae back into place before he spoke once more with a tone that was neither kind, nor hostile. A perfect facade to which he defaulted when speaking to those who disrespected the space he called home.

”..However, you’re here now and i feel you have something you want to say, if you’d be so kind to share it with us?”

Now, He glanced at chifuyu and let out another sigh and waited for the unabara to speak his peace. He already could feel a migraine coming on.





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Subject Post 123PostSubject: Re: testing testing    Sat Jul 30, 2016 11:31 pm




Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Your Best Friend - Word Count: 914

A sigh akin to an ancient breeze rustled from the interior of the vanguard, and then it would press down upon tsubasa like a weight that even he would have to respect and acknowledge. Not pressure, because the energy difference between the former captian commander and the male he brought out of hiding was huge. No it was something else that would bear down upon them light mountains, earth shattering and all encompassing in its might and pressure.

Intimidation would be the best way to liken the primordial intent that was exuded from the male whose body slowly could be heard as it walked down the stairs step by step, the thud of their shoes one of the few sounds that broke this silence. It was the pressure of a being who had for all intents and purposes reduced their home to nothing but a pile of blood. Who had more likely than not killed hundreds of millions with their hands. It was the will of a being who quite frankly was tired of being push and prodded by the outside world, who was tired of people swaggering into their space like they owned it.

Quite frankly it’d be quite terrifying. Especially for a green-horn like chifuyu. The pressure exuded from blackheart as his eyes glanced upon them would be akin to the weight of the world pressing down upon her. It was as if the air itself was shimmering with not spiritual energy, but pure intent and willpower. This would be a good representation of the kind of force that was behind blackhearts eyes, like some sort of terrible and ancient primordial force had been beckoned from their slumber, and once more roamed the earth.

Soon the sound of bones cracking back into place could be heard, the pop of the spine realigning, the crunch of knuckles as they popped back into place, All of it was audible in those few last steps that took place as blackheart spanned the gap between the bottom of those steps and tsubasa unabara, a man who in normal situations blackheart would respect and give the courtesy he would to another warrior without qualm nor arguement.

However what there was to notice was in tsubasa’s very stance there was a challenge, a. . spunk that garnered a reaction entirely different than that of respect. It could be said in this world there was absolutely an extremely few number of things that could be enough to cause blackheart to feel something other than neutrality.

Disrespect was one of those things, and between the Unabara’s sauntering in here, and chifuyu’s less than adequate handling of the situation . . that condescending tone there had been more disrespect in the few moments he had witness than had been afforded to him in years. To disrespect one's self was to show disdain and disregard for one's own core beliefs and that . . well

That was truly what bothered him so he slowly spoke, each word soft as a gentle summer breeze, but held a might behind it that could reject the heavens and cause those around it to bow down under the one term that could be similar enough to be used. That term was dominance, he did not ask for respect from chifuyu in these terms, nor did it brook any suggestions, it was more then that. It was a command and one that he expected to be obeyed without any question nor any argument. That was the severity he afforded to this situation.

”..Chifuyu, Words are more than words, they are windows into ourselves. Nextime i expect you to cherish them and afford more thought to them. “

Then his eyes shifted to the male in front of him, and if it was possible the intensity of his gaze, while not hostile seemed to cause the pressure behind them to increase many fold. To the point that if there was a tangible representation it’d be highly likely that nothing would be left standing. It was the gaze of an ancient that embodied the martial way, who was the living breathing representation of the fighting spirit and discipline that often went with hand to hand combat, as well as the killing intent and brutality of it. He had lived for a very . . very long time and while often he was laid back, he demanded the respect of equals, and he’d get it from both of them before this . . parley was over.

”..Tsubasa i can't say that you actually requested a meeting. . .”

He let the man interpret what he would of that before he reached up and rubbed the back of his neck, popping a few more of the vertebrae back into place before he spoke once more with a tone that was neither kind, nor hostile. A perfect facade to which he defaulted when speaking to those who disrespected the space he called home.

”..However, you’re here now and i feel you have something you want to say, if you’d be so kind to share it with us?”

Now, He glanced at chifuyu and let out another sigh and waited for the unabara to speak his peace. He already could feel a migraine coming on.





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Subject Post 124PostSubject: Re: testing testing    Sun Aug 14, 2016 12:21 am




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In the vanguard base, there was a crushing atmosphere of desolation and loss. Every member had their heads bowed in respect to the man who had given his all, through life, and even in death for his organization. The black casket with gilded wings stood firmly shut. Many thought this was because azure had gone down to his last breath fighting, or at least that was the story blackheart had spun, not wanting anyone to know the truth. Searching through the ruins of the moon, he hadn’t found a body, and as one of the unknown that had followed him, and would keep upholding his ideals even past his untimely demise. He just couldn’t let the fact that this casket was as empty as everyone else felt. Which was why with azure’s picture frame propped up on a stand behind the casket, and the room lit only by the flickering candles, there was no electricity, no thrum of power, the vanguard for now had every member. Even those who normally defended against attack, attended.

Some cries could be heard throughout the crowd, eyes blinking back tears, and even the looks of shock, disbelief and betrayal, No one quite knew what to make of this situation, no one had even thought that something like this would happen. Sure azure had his own problems, like everyone else. But he had been a guiding example, he would lead through example often, rather than leading through his words. To many he was more than a mere leader, he was a role-model, someone they aspired to be, or even the reason that they continued day in and day out to battle the odds, to fight against the rampant evil and neglect of the world, fighting to set things right, to make it better for humanity. Iceland had been a part of that plan, and now what had happened? The torch it had gone cold, there was no more light that would lead them through the dark, at least temporarily the vanguard had been cast adrift.

Blackheart had exhaled and gathered his own wits about him, he too had been hit hard by the loss, and as he listened to people say their peace about their deceased leader. He couldn’t but wonder in dismay how things had gotten so bad. What could have been done to prevent this? Was there anything? However then it was his turn, and the man had stood up his out suit charcoal black, unbuttoned at the top, with a loose black tie strung around his neck. He was a warrior, he disliked wearing formal attire with a passion, but such situations deserved that kind of respect. So for now he cast his thoughts aside, he squared his shoulders and walked to the front of the room, to stand next to the coffin, his expression remaining calm, hiding the hurt. Hiding the pain. For now he had to give azure the respect he deserved, a proper burial. As such for now he would speak, his voice unwavering.

“Today, we are here to pay our respects to a man who had given us so much, and has led us well. As you guys know, on the moon Azure died. We do not know how, but it doesn’t change this fact. He is gone, and is not coming back, however he would not want us to sit here like a chicken with it’s head cut off. Instead let us celebrate his life, remember his deeds, and hold our heads up with pride despite what anyone says about him. He was a great man, and an even better leader, that is the impression that i myself had of him even when i first met him. He truly wanted peace, a better world, with that said some might wonder why the casket itself is closed. That is for a simple reason. We are to remember him as he lived, not stare upon him as he is now dead. Let us preserve his memory, that is all. . Let the service begin. “

With his words out of the way, Blackheart had stepped down and let out a weary sigh. A haunted look returning to his eyes for a second before he was able to nod to the people at the doors, in which simultaneously they would push open the doors, to allow more people to come in, people that were not with or a part of the vanguard. This was after all, a funeral service. It was Azure’s Memorial Service. It would be rude to only have a closed service among the vanguard, and for now blackheart would stand and wait for people to arrive, to say their peace if they wish, and to greet them. It was time for mourning.




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Subject Post 125PostSubject: Re: testing testing    Tue Oct 04, 2016 3:52 pm




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In the vanguard base, there was a crushing atmosphere of desolation and loss. Every member had their heads bowed in respect to the man who had given his all, through life, and even in death for his organization. The black casket with gilded wings stood firmly shut. Many thought this was because azure had gone down to his last breath fighting, or at least that was the story blackheart had spun, not wanting anyone to know the truth. Searching through the ruins of the moon, he hadn’t found a body, and as one of the unknown that had followed him, and would keep upholding his ideals even past his untimely demise. He just couldn’t let the fact that this casket was as empty as everyone else felt. Which was why with azure’s picture frame propped up on a stand behind the casket, and the room lit only by the flickering candles, there was no electricity, no thrum of power, the vanguard for now had every member. Even those who normally defended against attack, attended.

Some cries could be heard throughout the crowd, eyes blinking back tears, and even the looks of shock, disbelief and betrayal, No one quite knew what to make of this situation, no one had even thought that something like this would happen. Sure azure had his own problems, like everyone else. But he had been a guiding example, he would lead through example often, rather than leading through his words. To many he was more than a mere leader, he was a role-model, someone they aspired to be, or even the reason that they continued day in and day out to battle the odds, to fight against the rampant evil and neglect of the world, fighting to set things right, to make it better for humanity. Iceland had been a part of that plan, and now what had happened? The torch it had gone cold, there was no more light that would lead them through the dark, at least temporarily the vanguard had been cast adrift.

Blackheart had exhaled and gathered his own wits about him, he too had been hit hard by the loss, and as he listened to people say their peace about their deceased leader. He couldn’t but wonder in dismay how things had gotten so bad. What could have been done to prevent this? Was there anything? However then it was his turn, and the man had stood up his out suit charcoal black, unbuttoned at the top, with a loose black tie strung around his neck. He was a warrior, he disliked wearing formal attire with a passion, but such situations deserved that kind of respect. So for now he cast his thoughts aside, he squared his shoulders and walked to the front of the room, to stand next to the coffin, his expression remaining calm, hiding the hurt. Hiding the pain. For now he had to give azure the respect he deserved, a proper burial. As such for now he would speak, his voice unwavering.

“Today, we are here to pay our respects to a man who had given us so much, and has led us well. As you guys know, on the moon Azure died. We do not know how, but it doesn’t change this fact. He is gone, and is not coming back, however he would not want us to sit here like a chicken with it’s head cut off. Instead let us celebrate his life, remember his deeds, and hold our heads up with pride despite what anyone says about him. He was a great man, and an even better leader, that is the impression that i myself had of him even when i first met him. He truly wanted peace, a better world, with that said some might wonder why the casket itself is closed. That is for a simple reason. We are to remember him as he lived, not stare upon him as he is now dead. Let us preserve his memory, that is all. . Let the service begin. “

With his words out of the way, Blackheart had stepped down and let out a weary sigh. A haunted look returning to his eyes for a second before he was able to nod to the people at the doors, in which simultaneously they would push open the doors, to allow more people to come in, people that were not with or a part of the vanguard. This was after all, a funeral service. It was Azure’s Memorial Service. It would be rude to only have a closed service among the vanguard, and for now blackheart would stand and wait for people to arrive, to say their peace if they wish, and to greet them. It was time for mourning.




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Subject Post 126PostSubject: Re: testing testing    Thu Oct 06, 2016 9:41 am

“Hold the line Don’t get angry, don’t get angry, enjoy the feast.”

The male had appeared from no where to try to stop her attack this shinigami had the guts to get up close and personal with her while she had been absorbing souls, something which would cause the demon to feel the cracks that began to fragment over her composure. She was beginning to get annoyed with this little whelp, how dare he!?! How dare he try to stop her attacks , how dare he shit on her FUN. With this in mind there would not be a moment that the souls stopped flowing, inwards they continued to flow drained as the barrier groaned and creaked against the shinigami’s attacks, raw energy colliding with each other while she continued to eat, and she was taking in all that energy which made her need to stay fixed into one place, so as the force continued to bash and batter her barrier? Well the barrier itself would begin to change as a sign of her taking the fight much more seriously. A conventional demon barrier could be however the user wished hence as demonica felt the need to keep her own ability under wraps for a little longer? The barrier would undergo a frightening transformation.

Yet even then the female continued to feel the strikes over her body, hammer blow after hammer blow descended upon her barrier building and building until the female seemed to continue to take in even more souls in a quickened burst, the blades of shadow that surrounded her would be combatted by something else, as the male seemed to continue to attack her via the medium of demon energy.magic? She would release a field of light, one potent enough that it would completely erase any shadows within a 300 foot radius of the demoness, there would be no shadows to be exploited before finally the female had enough , the repetitive blows from the shinigami’s taijustu on her body was enough that she wished to absolutely destroy him, hence she’d close her mouth prematurely, the amount of souls she had managed to sap being around 200. their bodies decaying into dust before the female had looked at the male just as many wires seemed to converge on her body, a fact which had the demoness slowly losing her interest.

Then an explosion rocked through her body one that caused her barrier to shudder and a blow that reverberated to her very bones. It didn’t feel good for the demoness given the engorged loop that surrounded her neck had more power than the previous blades, and taijustu that had pounded her body and yet the question was how did her defense hold? How could she hold up against such concentrated and powerful attacks that sought to cripple and destroy her? Well that was simple, her demonic barrier currently was actively being strengthened, putting energy into it to the point that his blasts while they rocked her barrier weren’t enough to overcome the power that thrummed beneath the surface of the barrier that continued to thicken and even create more shells and layers to surround her being as she stood there. Passively almost as if nothing was happening, which wasn’t the case, seeing as she had been strengthening the barrier to prevent it shattering, using her extensive knowledge on her own demonic barrier to control and shape it to fit the situation at hand, however once shadows began to cocoon around her being? She had enough she released energy that utterly obliterated the shadows to the point that they vanished under such an onslaught that it caused the very ground to shake beneath her sinking over 100 feet in every direction for a mile.

That was when her energy chaotic and free blasted out with such fury that the ground beneath crumbled to ash, buildings completely melted and then had been reduced to ash in the wake of the destructive energy that eviscerated and blew away each and every one of the males wires, energy that was dense enough that it came out like a miasma that had rocked the skies and then even more caused the females form to be completely obscured in that opaque wall of red that seemed to shatter everything and anything her body rapidly vanishing before she seemed to appear in several places at once, nuclear energy beginning to form a stream around where she had been and where she currently was, and all this energy? It would compound growing in size as the male seemed to finally decide to try something swinging at her with a massive hammer , one that the demoness hadn’t needed to avoid. No she simply just brought her fist forward and she’d manipulate the surface of her barrier, expanding and thickening it around her fist until she was able to make a hammer of her own, and then? Blades sought to conjoin with the hammer, to merge and become one with it, probably to make it stronger, but she didn’t know or care to be frank why, instead she had caught the motion in her peripheral vision and put a halt to it by holding her hand in the blades direction and then?

Before the blades could join with it she had allowed a blast of pure chaotic demon energy to fly from her palm the amount of force behind it being enough that the blades might just cease to be, their holding constructs vanishing under the onslaught of pure force and demonic energy that bore down on it. Then? She had exhaled and thought simply “Why Should she care?” Why should she stop to think about people like this, how they are going to deal with the fallout and then? The Demoness looked at the male and would have vanished her speed having been doubled thanks to zao-ka’s influence, allowing her to move fast enough that it would seem like she had just appeared behind the male then? Thats when the fun would begin, pushing her layer out as she swung her fist she had created a duality of sorts in her punch, two seperate forces which piggybacked off of eachother to deliver a single blow that could shatter large swathes of land with as little warning as it would take for a meteor to strike. Although since she wasn’t about to parley with him she had then shifted and allowed for her dense demonic energy to create an inner defense while her barrier which hardened further made the bulk of her outer defenses.

After that? She had to get creative if she wanted to she could easily remove this city from the face of the seireitei however there was importance in corrupting it, in bringing it into what she wished to fruition. This would be the first step hence why she’d vanish once more as she removed herself from the situation to get some space and now? Her barrier would increase even further as she poured energy into it, the barrier glowing crimson while she was miles in the sky and thinking. Did she want to make this fight prolong further or did she want to finish it quickly. Either way? She had simply let two horizontal rips form in the sky connecting to demon world and then? That was when hell would break loose as untold numbers began to assault the city from all sides, shadow fall operatives opening up descreet portals at different points in the city, now? It would be up to the captian to see if he wanted to continue however for the demoness? She had begun the process of figuring out just how she was going to deal with him, and seeing how he would attack was a crucial part of that equation.

With all this in mind? It wouldn’t be suprising that the demoness had said to the captain slowly.

”..You could run, i may even gurantee the civilians safety. No one would think less of you to do so in the face of such overwhelming strength. All you have to do is surrender or leave and take your people with you, Is this agreeable to you Shinigami? Or do you still want to do this unproductive waltz? “

As she spoke the demoness would grant piety , mercy. She would not destroy him if he chose to leave however if he wished to continue? That was when things would truly begin to go to hell, she was just itching to use every fiber of her being to destroy this shinigami the question was, would he do the sensible thing. . .Or. . would he do the right thing? This was something every commander, leader, and person in a position of leading others had to understand. So she waited, waited for his reply.

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Subject Post 127PostSubject: Re: testing testing    Sun Nov 13, 2016 11:44 pm


Everfrost Matriarch



Magnolia Everfrost
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I. Basic Information



» Name: Magnolia Everfrost
» Nicknames: Embodiment of Lightning, Lightning Cleaver,
» Age: 400+
» Gender: Female
» Race:Shinigami
» Association: This is a reflection of Animum Desponde,
» Appearance: [What does your Saca Dila look like? This can be a written bio or an image]


» Purpose: Some of the plans for this inverse is to have an inverse of Animum that grew up without the yoke of despair within her, she lived a normal life, she was shaped by different experiences, She will be everything Animum never was, This will be the self whose power did not make individuals fear her. In a sense her plot will stem when they eventually meet, as she is everything Animum could have had if she did not go down the wrong path, she is the personification of the dreams of perfection animum has locked away deep within her heart. I’ve put some thought into this for awhile and i’ve come to the conclusion that either they will accept eachother and merge, or they will fight and one of them will die, but either way i also have some other plans for her.


One such plan is if it is allowed i will be having her join the soul society, as her whole purpose will be that she never abandoned the shinigami people, and upon coming to earth proper it would make sense that she joined to soul society, so she would be a new [mostly active] member that would add strength to the gotei and bolster their ranks. As for event’s i plan her to be fairly active in the soul society, and potentially stirring up more conflict in the world at large.


As such she will be most likely on par with Animum or atleast somewhere between animum’s base tier and her released tier, atleast that is what i envision her to be.


II. Personality



» Personality: [This is optional to add in some cases. Sometimes people will create mindless creatures, and if your NPC falls into one of those categorizes, leave a note about it. Otherwise, fill out personality as per normal.]


III. History



» History:


Childhood years:


Magnolia Everfrost was born within the inverse soul society. After rebirth from inverse earth where her parents had died in a car accident. Growing up in the soul society she knew she was different. Where many kids played and lives in vibrant cities, blissfully unaware of their own powers, their abilities everything that made a shinigami a shinigami, well Magnolia’s power was exponentially greater, electrical appliances easily short circuited around her. Her reishi signature often caused small children around her to be hurt, even if she didn’t want to harm them. Some kids got fractured arm’s some got fractured legs, some passed out from her powers even as a kid on the spot. She often wondered why she was different, why it mattered to parents that she was stronger than her playmates. As a kid growing up with this abnormal skill it became apparent to her at an early age that children and parents viewed the strong as outcasts, freaks, monsters. Because often she was ridiculed because of her power, her strength, simply because she couldn’t control it.


Many days magnolia came home crying to her parents talking about how children in her group refused to play with her, or that they avoided her, or parents shouted at her when she made a mistake and accidentally harmed a child. It was the same thing, because she couldn’t control her abilities, her powers. Because of it she was hated, scorned, an outcast of society and unable to really bond with anyone. Her parents tried everything to help her, her mother cried many nights because of the mistreatment of her child. As every mother wants a child that was able to be loved, to be nurtured and to grow. But no matter what the woman tried she could not get anyone to befriend her child, no parents wished to set up playdates, no one nothing, nada, zilch.
IV. Powers



» Powers:




» Powered Traits: Below are the traits that Magnolia Everfrost, or Inverse Animum Actually as, they share the same theme but there are some slight differences between the two. Anyways this is not a part of the shinigami’s Zanpakutō. These are things she is able to do without a Zanpakutō, or natural traits and abilites she gained completely by herself without help of a inner spirit, or some outside power.


Prodigious Energy User: Magnolia Everfrost is considered to be a prodigy of the inverse soul society when it comes down to simply the vast amount of different ways that she is able to utilize her spiritual energy in the field of battle. Some might say she is a spirit energy specialist, one that only falls short when compared to the quincy race. Now what does this mean? It means she has many different techniques and abilities that can be utilized without her Zanpakutō, just simply with the introduction and manipulation of her own spiritual energy. These abilites are listed below.


Blasts and Shockwaves: This is her ability to manipulate and create blasts and shockwaves with her spiritual energy alone, it works through rapidly expanding her reishi when she has it in a condensed form around her body. That being said this works only when her energy is in its condensed state around her skin. In normal states her energy is already expanded therefor it cannot be manipulated in this way. However when condensed she is more then able to rapidly expand and contract it. This creates feats such as giving her a one inch punch that could shatter city blocks, or in other applications this could be used to simply knock back physical attacks, throwing out her spiritual energy as a metaphysical wall to slap things aside. Or possibly being used to generate blasts with the concept of condensing and then letting the reishi rapidly expand in a very short period of time, meaning that she can take her energy and for example make an orb the size of her pinky, that could after being thrown expand to the size of a city block and have a detonation that could potentially take out multiple city blocks.


Lightning Bolts: Through the lightning generation aspect of her electricity she can create lightning bolts, they vary in power, with the weakest only being enough to cause minor burns and potentially burn holes in the ground, while the strongest are able to pierce the toughest of hides and shatter large swathes of land in a seconds notice. Now how do you tell the strong bolts from the weak ones? Quite simply really, the size of the lightning bolt is proportionate to it’s strength, as well as color, as the more “natural” the lightning bolt might look, the weaker it is. Now the more the bolt is permeated with the color blue the stronger the bolt is. For example, a completely blue bolt of say 20 feet in length might have enough power to punch a hole in a mountain without much of a problem. While one that was say 35feet in length could do potentially more than one of 25 feet so the strike would more likely shear the top off a mountain or take a considerable chunk out of it rather than simply blowing a hole into it, below is the breakdown of how powerful these bolts are.


5ft long White: Still extremely hot, and relatively easy to make, these would be what you would consider to be the “weakest” of the arsenal of lightning bolts that Magnolia is actually able to create. One of these might have enough power to cause a hole 40 feet wide, and 40 feet deep, and hot enough to cause minor burns on someone who was caught off guard by it of a similar tier, but at the same time it might be completely ineffective towards someone who was fully prepared for it, depending on how strong their defense is, it would be a safe bet to say if someone had over adept in durability they would get the crap shocked out of them, but other than that it’d do very little to them.


10ft Long Still White:These pack more of a punch than a 5 foot bolt, being able to blow out possibly a city block in terms of it’s destructive power on impact. They are also hot enough that they can cause for burns on someone with adept durability if they were to take the attack head on. For someone with beginner durability this most likely could punch a hole clear through them without a problem. She can still create these without a problem, and those that get hit with this will most likely feel anything from a tingling sensation for a few posts after or extreme pain from the free-nerve endings in the skin being stimulated too much, causing an overload of feedback to the brain.


15ft Long Tinted With Blue: It takes conscious thought for her to create bolts of this caliber, being able to detonate at a point of possibly a few city blocks in length, these are definitely a major jump from the previous two bolts. At this point it could cause serious burns to our adept in durability if they were to tank it without any supernatural protection ,[meaning simply on their skin] While it would be potent enough to cause burning on contact with someone of advanced to master durability, although since it is electricity these wouldn’t particularly cause extensive damage to someone of advanced let alone master in durability they are certainly potent enough to give them the kind of shock that could do a number of things, such as being hit by this could potentially cause someone with low pain tolerance to begin convulsing, or it could cause the impacted site to become sluggish. I.E if it hit someones arm it could potentially make it so that the arm would be 10% slower than it normally was because of the overflow of electricity in the body. It should be noted though that like anything else this can be combatted, or even nullified outright even if someone has beginner durability if external factors [such as maybe a demon with akuma kyodo] uses their barrier to deflect it, so these are just descriptions of what happens when you are hit by these.


20ft Long Light Blue: These are are considered to take concentration to actually generate, and she can’t simply spam them either, she could fire off maybe 5 of these per post before beginning to feel some sort of strain, and possibly 15 in a post for 3 posts before she would feel moderate exhaustion. They pack enough power at this point to decimate a multi-block radius with relative ease, and on impact is able to punch through most mundane substances, such as rock/steel as if it is wet paper. Beyond this it has enough energy inside one of these from electricity alone to power a small town for several days, when you introduce spiritual energy in to the equation it might have enough power to take out anywhere from 1000ft to a quarter of a mile radius and roughly the same in terms of depth if it was to strike something such as the ground. Being hit by one of these doesn’t really have any different effect than the 15ft bolt, it will shock the crap out of someone, causing electrical burns all over the body before exiting into a ground, such as earth, or a metal rod. Excetera.


25ft Long Sapphire Blue: These can only be described as monstrous. A single bolt of this caliber could punch a sizable hole through a mountain without much of a problem. At this point these bolts generate stormclouds when they are created, simply because of the vast amount of electricity that it takes to even generate a 25ft long compact bolt of reishi-saturated lightning. This means if it was to hit a person, it is more than likely that unless they actively defended against it, there would be serious damage to the body, third degree burns radiating out from the point of impact, burns that potentially went down to the very bone would all be good characteristics of being hit by this kind of blast. If one of these simply was thrown into the ground, it would carry enough force to decimate up to a mile, taking out everything in it’s wake with very little issue. To even create one of these Magnolia Everfrost needs to gather her energy and then she will begin to send up leading electrons , these will attract electricity and reishi and pull it down to her after that it would take a few seconds for her to generate the bolt. She can fire off maybe 2 of these in a post this is also the largest bolt she can generate and fire in the span of a single turn.




30ft Long Royal Blue: For a 30ft long bolt that is super-saturated with energy, it takes roughly 2 turns of charging. During this time she is unable to fire other bolts given the amount of energy and resources she would need to put towards her own body to be able to sustain and generate a bolt of this level. Similar to the previous 25ft long bolt this one generates stormclouds within a mile radius of the bolts point of generation, and it has enough power in it electricity wise to be able to be used to power a major city such as LA for two months without much of a problem, so naturally this means that with the introduction of spiritual energy these should be considered to be highly dangerous, able to deform and change the landscape without a problem these bolts are fully capable of wide-spread destruction, being able to erase large parts of big cities from the blast radius or even being able to be on par with all-out attacks from those of similar tier, in short these are not to be trifled with, and only five of them can be fired in an entire thread before she would begin to feel fatigue.


[Event] 35ft long Midnight Blue: At 35 feet in length, this it a bolt that can only be fired two times in a thread, each time it requires a three turn charge and 25% of her total energy. A single blast from one of these is strong enough to eradicate the top of a mountain or even an entire mountain if it hit dead on, the blast is capable of erasing cities and because of it this is an event only ability, after firing it twice she becomes unable to even more for the remainder of the thread and hence it should be treated with upmost caution.










Energy Weapon Creation and Manipulation: The ability to shape her spiritual energy into a weapon and use it in place of a Zanpakutō


Seals and Barriers: The ability to utilize spiritual energy to create barriers and even potentially seals.


Spirit Force:


Attack Incorperation: The ability to Incorperate energy into her attacks even if they are normally just simple slashes.




Flash-Step




Unfathomable Spiritual Pressure:


General Overview and Functions:
It is hard to describe just how much spiritual pressure that Magnolia Everfrost actually has. Some might call it to be akin to that of the cosmos, physically able to shatter the ground and cause even the sturdiest of structures to turn to ash under the onslaught of her absolutely insane spiritual pressure. To give an example, releasing a fraction of her spiritual pressure is enough to cause the very ground to shiver, producing minor aftershocks and even fissures that might open up in the ground, spider webbing out from her position as the epicenter. Buildings can potentially pancake even if made of reinforced titanium, the ground itself can sink a couple hundred feet simply from her pressure alone , and those of a lower tier can be slowed down or even become unable to stand if the tier difference is too great, causing bodily harm such as broken bones potentially. It also physically interacts with the air, causing charged electricity to begin to either turn things into magnets, or strike the ground with enough force to melt holes in solid metal.


Another note is her spiritual pressure is dense enough that it can even be used to physically block attacks, such as if it’s drawn all the way and focused on her body, there might be enough defensive force to take a Single All out attack from someone of her same tier, and possibly only suffer minimal to moderate wounds from it, or multiple attacks from those who are the same tier if they are simply at normal power or even slightly less than full power, not because she would be actively defending, but because when she condenses all that spiritual pressure into the surface just outside her skin, because of its volume it could be considered almost Adamantine. Now that isn’t saying that this is an active buff, it is merely an example of what can be done simply because of how much energy she has, and there are some downsides that persist when she focuses her energy like this, such as she becomes unable to cast Kido when she has her energy focused on her skin, because if she’s focusing it she isn’t using it for anything other than a shield. So yes it makes it so she has a stupidly powerful shield, but it greatly diminishes her attacking power.


Then there is the aspect of electrical generation. Her energy naturally creates electricity as a byproduct, much like how generators can be used to create electricity, her energy naturally is churning, and this force causes electrons to be ripped from the very molecules in the air and then they are thrown back into her spiritual energy. These electrons are what forms the basis of the electricity she is able to create, continuously building and growing until the point that it could be utilized much in the same way that lightning is able to be utilized, being thrown or even used as a weapon, if need be in certain situations. The only difference between natural lightning and her own generated electricity is it is heavily saturated with spiritual energy, meaning any electricity she generates or uses, as a rule of thumb will be much harder to hijack, and hit much harder than standard electricity ever would.




Zanpakutō Name: Raijin
Zanpakutō Spirit Appearance: [Insert Picture Here]
Zanpakutō Spirit Personality:
Inner World:


Zanpakutō Appearance: Raijin takes the shape of Twin Crescent swords, each one roughly being around 4feet in length, with a rapier handlegrip that is made to protect the hands from damage. Along the blade’s are inscriptions of lightning bolts, as well as a literal electric charge that moves across them on regular intervals, these charges start all the way back at the pommel of the handle, moving through the circular guard of the hand, to finally finish their path up on the tip of the sword. Other aesthetic features include the blue-black metal that adorns the center of the blade, tapering into the razor sharp bladed edges that move across the curved side of the blade, and contrary to most crescent style blades it even goes across the flat curvature of the top of the blade and down the back as well. Then there is as well a hole in the very tip of each blade, these holes reside just behind the point at the exact same spot and have a golden ring surrounding them.


Sealed Zanpakutō Abilities:


Electron Gathering: Passively the blade acts as an attractive force for electrons in the air. This means that at any given point the very air around these blades is in a constant state of instability, which makes it possible for her to generate concussive blasts, and even explosions with simple slashes. Now where does the electrons that are being ripped from their molecular bonds go? It’s quite simple, the blades themselves act as opposite poles, one side has a suitable ionic charge to give it enough pull to rip the electrons from their normal bonds. This side is the exterior facing side of either blade when used normally, or when the blades are switched this will be the interior side. Either way it is easy to tell which side this is because the air will look perpetually fuzzy, as if full of static on the side of the blade that is actively ripping electrons from the air and then these electrons are incorporated into the electricity that seems to dance across the surface of the blade. Like all thing’s it can be stopped by another electric user of similar caliber, as this is a passive skill, unless it is very bluntly stated to be otherwise in the thread in question. As such this means if there is a stronger force controlling the electricity that this ability could be heavily dampened. Other byproducts of this ability include being able to generate poles across her blade to repulse or draw in objects.


Attraction and Repulsion: Drawing off the concept of electricity being able to create magnets so long as there is an electric charge, she is quite capable of taking her blades and turning them into powerful magnets themselves, and when doing so has an influence that ranges in the city block range with strong influence to a city level if it is a weak influence. An example of strong influence would be her being able to bow and twist the metal of buildings into balls or causing entire buildings to be uprooted from their supports and drug towards her body, or literally causing anything that could be magnetized to jet away from her body if it was a repulsive force that was in effect, leaving nothing magnetic around her body for roughly five city blocks. A example of weak influence would be her being able to cause constructs such as stop-signs and maybe old street lights to be uprooted or for the metal to be ripped from the side of a building and impaled through a solid concrete wall. Not weak yes, but when compared with being able to completely rid an area of magnetizable objects it is considerably less powerful. How she puts this into action is actually quite simple, she channels and utilizes about the same amount of energy as a cero and then utilizes that and the electricity drawn in via Electricity Gathering and then uses that to generate the strong and centralized magnetic field or with the use of leading electrons she is able to double the energy used to create a weak magnetic field over a much greater distance.


Howl - Attracting blades: Another skill that everfrost has within her sealed state. This works with her ability to manipulate the electrons in the air gathering them together in a single spot to be used for combat. This ability does this on a grand scale, utilizing the gathered electrons to flood and energize the users Zanpakutō. Depending on the amount of energy that is being put into the skill, by merely vibrating the blades edge from collision of all these electrons, and even the atoms that are within the blade, it causes the blade’s blows to be amplified exponentially, even without factoring the user’s base stats into the equation, such as strength or speed. Even without say having the arm-strength needed to lift something like a building or train, it is entirely possible from this application of vibrations which upon contact with an object flood it with opposing force and vibrational force through two applications. One, being an application of electricity to form both vibrations and a byproduct of heat, which would lead to both vibrational damage and slight heat based damaged. The second is a dense application of her attraction and repulsion.


Take attraction that she uses on a city block level and then limit it to the very edge of her blade, which infact shows because she is unable to utilize her Attraction and Repulsion while she is activating her ability known as howl slicing blades. Hence when she strikes something it’s not only that she strikes it, but for the split second that contact occurs, the opponent is subjected to many tons of attractive force, which leads to these attacks being extremely damaging. In example even if she swung her blade casually at a point that the blade took a minute to reach it’s location, that slight tap of the tip of the blade against the wall would have more than enough force due to the attraction that is on the edge of the blade to cause for the blade to swing all the way through, bisecting the wall in an instant.


Now how does this affect spiritual defenses? Well since the application of her repulsion and attraction and even her electron gathering ability are at their purest forms still supernatural in origin. It would stand to reason that this ability is more than capable of affecting supernatural forms of defense. For example if she was fighting someone of equivalent tier and they were a demon. If they used their demon barrier, and she struck it there would be a high chance even if that demon was of a master skill-level that the attack would while not completely going through, cause something akin to fragmentation or even partially breaching the barrier. This is because the instant her blade comes into contact with something the countless tons of attractive force that is contained within the blade is being applied to the construct that it is attacking. It is because of this her attacks become absolutely devastating when in contact with flesh, or even something like an Arrancar hierro it would be much more likely for her to cause wounds.





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Subject Post 128PostSubject: Re: testing testing    Wed Nov 23, 2016 1:00 am





THE BLACK KING EMERGES

Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Your Best Friend - Word Count: 914



In the vanguard base, there was a crushing atmosphere of desolation and loss. Every member had their heads bowed in respect to the man who had given his all, through life, and even in death for his organization. The black casket with gilded wings stood firmly shut. Many thought this was because azure had gone down to his last breath fighting, or at least that was the story blackheart had spun, not wanting anyone to know the truth. Searching through the ruins of the moon, he hadn’t found a body, and as one of the unknown that had followed him, and would keep upholding his ideals even past his untimely demise. He just couldn’t let the fact that this casket was as empty as everyone else felt. Which was why with azure’s picture frame propped up on a stand behind the casket, and the room lit only by the flickering candles, there was no electricity, no thrum of power, the vanguard for now had every member. Even those who normally defended against attack, attended.

Some cries could be heard throughout the crowd, eyes blinking back tears, and even the looks of shock, disbelief and betrayal, No one quite knew what to make of this situation, no one had even thought that something like this would happen. Sure azure had his own problems, like everyone else. But he had been a guiding example, he would lead through example often, rather than leading through his words. To many he was more than a mere leader, he was a role-model, someone they aspired to be, or even the reason that they continued day in and day out to battle the odds, to fight against the rampant evil and neglect of the world, fighting to set things right, to make it better for humanity. Iceland had been a part of that plan, and now what had happened? The torch it had gone cold, there was no more light that would lead them through the dark, at least temporarily the vanguard had been cast adrift.

Blackheart had exhaled and gathered his own wits about him, he too had been hit hard by the loss, and as he listened to people say their peace about their deceased leader. He couldn’t but wonder in dismay how things had gotten so bad. What could have been done to prevent this? Was there anything? However then it was his turn, and the man had stood up his out suit charcoal black, unbuttoned at the top, with a loose black tie strung around his neck. He was a warrior, he disliked wearing formal attire with a passion, but such situations deserved that kind of respect. So for now he cast his thoughts aside, he squared his shoulders and walked to the front of the room, to stand next to the coffin, his expression remaining calm, hiding the hurt. Hiding the pain. For now he had to give azure the respect he deserved, a proper burial. As such for now he would speak, his voice unwavering.

“Today, we are here to pay our respects to a man who had given us so much, and has led us well. As you guys know, on the moon Azure died. We do not know how, but it doesn’t change this fact. He is gone, and is not coming back, however he would not want us to sit here like a chicken with it’s head cut off. Instead let us celebrate his life, remember his deeds, and hold our heads up with pride despite what anyone says about him. He was a great man, and an even better leader, that is the impression that i myself had of him even when i first met him. He truly wanted peace, a better world, with that said some might wonder why the casket itself is closed. That is for a simple reason. We are to remember him as he lived, not stare upon him as he is now dead. Let us preserve his memory, that is all. . Let the service begin. “

With his words out of the way, Blackheart had stepped down and let out a weary sigh. A haunted look returning to his eyes for a second before he was able to nod to the people at the doors, in which simultaneously they would push open the doors, to allow more people to come in, people that were not with or a part of the vanguard. This was after all, a funeral service. It was Azure’s Memorial Service. It would be rude to only have a closed service among the vanguard, and for now blackheart would stand and wait for people to arrive, to say their peace if they wish, and to greet them. It was time for mourning.




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Subject Post 129PostSubject: Re: testing testing    Thu Dec 01, 2016 7:57 pm





THE LIGHT WITHIN THE SHADOWS

Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Your Best Friend - Word Count: 914



In the vanguard base, there was a crushing atmosphere of desolation and loss. Every member had their heads bowed in respect to the man who had given his all, through life, and even in death for his organization. The black casket with gilded wings stood firmly shut. Many thought this was because azure had gone down to his last breath fighting, or at least that was the story blackheart had spun, not wanting anyone to know the truth. Searching through the ruins of the moon, he hadn’t found a body, and as one of the unknown that had followed him, and would keep upholding his ideals even past his untimely demise. He just couldn’t let the fact that this casket was as empty as everyone else felt. Which was why with azure’s picture frame propped up on a stand behind the casket, and the room lit only by the flickering candles, there was no electricity, no thrum of power, the vanguard for now had every member. Even those who normally defended against attack, attended.

Some cries could be heard throughout the crowd, eyes blinking back tears, and even the looks of shock, disbelief and betrayal, No one quite knew what to make of this situation, no one had even thought that something like this would happen. Sure azure had his own problems, like everyone else. But he had been a guiding example, he would lead through example often, rather than leading through his words. To many he was more than a mere leader, he was a role-model, someone they aspired to be, or even the reason that they continued day in and day out to battle the odds, to fight against the rampant evil and neglect of the world, fighting to set things right, to make it better for humanity. Iceland had been a part of that plan, and now what had happened? The torch it had gone cold, there was no more light that would lead them through the dark, at least temporarily the vanguard had been cast adrift.

Blackheart had exhaled and gathered his own wits about him, he too had been hit hard by the loss, and as he listened to people say their peace about their deceased leader. He couldn’t but wonder in dismay how things had gotten so bad. What could have been done to prevent this? Was there anything? However then it was his turn, and the man had stood up his out suit charcoal black, unbuttoned at the top, with a loose black tie strung around his neck. He was a warrior, he disliked wearing formal attire with a passion, but such situations deserved that kind of respect. So for now he cast his thoughts aside, he squared his shoulders and walked to the front of the room, to stand next to the coffin, his expression remaining calm, hiding the hurt. Hiding the pain. For now he had to give azure the respect he deserved, a proper burial. As such for now he would speak, his voice unwavering.

“Today, we are here to pay our respects to a man who had given us so much, and has led us well. As you guys know, on the moon Azure died. We do not know how, but it doesn’t change this fact. He is gone, and is not coming back, however he would not want us to sit here like a chicken with it’s head cut off. Instead let us celebrate his life, remember his deeds, and hold our heads up with pride despite what anyone says about him. He was a great man, and an even better leader, that is the impression that i myself had of him even when i first met him. He truly wanted peace, a better world, with that said some might wonder why the casket itself is closed. That is for a simple reason. We are to remember him as he lived, not stare upon him as he is now dead. Let us preserve his memory, that is all. . Let the service begin. “

With his words out of the way, Blackheart had stepped down and let out a weary sigh. A haunted look returning to his eyes for a second before he was able to nod to the people at the doors, in which simultaneously they would push open the doors, to allow more people to come in, people that were not with or a part of the vanguard. This was after all, a funeral service. It was Azure’s Memorial Service. It would be rude to only have a closed service among the vanguard, and for now blackheart would stand and wait for people to arrive, to say their peace if they wish, and to greet them. It was time for mourning.




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Subject Post 130PostSubject: Re: testing testing    Fri Dec 09, 2016 1:01 am





THE NIGHTMARE'S DESCENT

Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Your Best Friend - Word Count: 914



In the vanguard base, there was a crushing atmosphere of desolation and loss. Every member had their heads bowed in respect to the man who had given his all, through life, and even in death for his organization. The black casket with gilded wings stood firmly shut. Many thought this was because azure had gone down to his last breath fighting, or at least that was the story blackheart had spun, not wanting anyone to know the truth. Searching through the ruins of the moon, he hadn’t found a body, and as one of the unknown that had followed him, and would keep upholding his ideals even past his untimely demise. He just couldn’t let the fact that this casket was as empty as everyone else felt. Which was why with azure’s picture frame propped up on a stand behind the casket, and the room lit only by the flickering candles, there was no electricity, no thrum of power, the vanguard for now had every member. Even those who normally defended against attack, attended.

Some cries could be heard throughout the crowd, eyes blinking back tears, and even the looks of shock, disbelief and betrayal, No one quite knew what to make of this situation, no one had even thought that something like this would happen. Sure azure had his own problems, like everyone else. But he had been a guiding example, he would lead through example often, rather than leading through his words. To many he was more than a mere leader, he was a role-model, someone they aspired to be, or even the reason that they continued day in and day out to battle the odds, to fight against the rampant evil and neglect of the world, fighting to set things right, to make it better for humanity. Iceland had been a part of that plan, and now what had happened? The torch it had gone cold, there was no more light that would lead them through the dark, at least temporarily the vanguard had been cast adrift.

Blackheart had exhaled and gathered his own wits about him, he too had been hit hard by the loss, and as he listened to people say their peace about their deceased leader. He couldn’t but wonder in dismay how things had gotten so bad. What could have been done to prevent this? Was there anything? However then it was his turn, and the man had stood up his out suit charcoal black, unbuttoned at the top, with a loose black tie strung around his neck. He was a warrior, he disliked wearing formal attire with a passion, but such situations deserved that kind of respect. So for now he cast his thoughts aside, he squared his shoulders and walked to the front of the room, to stand next to the coffin, his expression remaining calm, hiding the hurt. Hiding the pain. For now he had to give azure the respect he deserved, a proper burial. As such for now he would speak, his voice unwavering.

“Today, we are here to pay our respects to a man who had given us so much, and has led us well. As you guys know, on the moon Azure died. We do not know how, but it doesn’t change this fact. He is gone, and is not coming back, however he would not want us to sit here like a chicken with it’s head cut off. Instead let us celebrate his life, remember his deeds, and hold our heads up with pride despite what anyone says about him. He was a great man, and an even better leader, that is the impression that i myself had of him even when i first met him. He truly wanted peace, a better world, with that said some might wonder why the casket itself is closed. That is for a simple reason. We are to remember him as he lived, not stare upon him as he is now dead. Let us preserve his memory, that is all. . Let the service begin. “

With his words out of the way, Blackheart had stepped down and let out a weary sigh. A haunted look returning to his eyes for a second before he was able to nod to the people at the doors, in which simultaneously they would push open the doors, to allow more people to come in, people that were not with or a part of the vanguard. This was after all, a funeral service. It was Azure’s Memorial Service. It would be rude to only have a closed service among the vanguard, and for now blackheart would stand and wait for people to arrive, to say their peace if they wish, and to greet them. It was time for mourning.




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In the vanguard base, there was a crushing atmosphere of desolation and loss. Every member had their heads bowed in respect to the man who had given his all, through life, and even in death for his organization. The black casket with gilded wings stood firmly shut. Many thought this was because azure had gone down to his last breath fighting, or at least that was the story blackheart had spun, not wanting anyone to know the truth. Searching through the ruins of the moon, he hadn’t found a body, and as one of the unknown that had followed him, and would keep upholding his ideals even past his untimely demise. He just couldn’t let the fact that this casket was as empty as everyone  else felt.  Which was why with azure’s picture frame propped up on a stand behind the casket, and the room lit only by the flickering candles, there was no electricity, no thrum of power, the vanguard for now had every member. Even those who normally defended against attack, attended.

Some cries could be heard throughout the crowd, eyes blinking back tears, and even the looks of shock, disbelief and betrayal, No one quite knew what to make of this situation, no one had even thought that something like this would happen. Sure azure had his own problems, like everyone else. But he had been a guiding example, he would lead through example often, rather than leading through his words. To many he was more than a mere leader, he was a role-model, someone they aspired to be, or even the reason that they continued day in and day out to battle the odds, to fight against the rampant evil and neglect of the world, fighting to set things right, to make it better for humanity. Iceland had been a part of that plan, and now what had happened? The torch it had gone cold, there was no more light that would lead them through the dark, at least temporarily the vanguard had been cast adrift.

Blackheart had exhaled and gathered his own wits about him, he too had been hit hard by the loss,  and as he listened to people say their peace about their deceased leader. He couldn’t but wonder in dismay how things had gotten so bad. What could have been done to prevent this? Was there anything? However then it was his turn, and the man had stood up his out suit charcoal black, unbuttoned at the top, with a loose black tie strung around his neck. He was a warrior, he disliked wearing formal attire with a passion, but such situations deserved that kind of respect. So for now he cast his thoughts aside, he squared his shoulders and walked to the front of the room, to stand next to the coffin,  his expression remaining calm, hiding the hurt. Hiding the pain. For now he had to give azure the respect he deserved, a proper burial.  As such for now he would speak, his voice unwavering.

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With his words out of the way, Blackheart had stepped down and let out a weary sigh.  A haunted look returning to his eyes for a second before he was able to nod to the people at the doors, in which simultaneously they would push open the doors, to allow more people to come in, people that were not with or a part of the vanguard. This was after all, a funeral service. It was Azure’s Memorial Service.  It would be rude to only have a closed service among the vanguard, and for now blackheart would stand and wait for people to arrive, to say their peace if they wish, and to greet them.  It was time for mourning.


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