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The time in this thread is 12:00PM on June 25th, 2416. In The Queen's palace room, it's a rather dark place. Really, the walls are filled with a black paint. Luckily, though, there are a few emerald shaded windows which gives her a view of the city and brings a bit of light in. Although, it doesn't help there is a strong fog that goes up to one's ankles.

Nevertheless, in the center of this room is a throne chair that extends for eight feet tall, has a cup holder and is where The Demon Queen herself is sitting in her house slipper, house robe and puffy sleeping hat. With mulitple screens above her, she is watching all of the events unfold and anyone is welcome to come on end and make themselves comfy.

There is a fridge with tons of demonic food in it. Blood ice cream, flesh pie, eyeball soup, soda mixed with blood, madness stew (with 100% REAL madness) and things like that. Beware of the random tendrils slithering around the place to. They might GET YA! <3


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Tue Jul 19, 2016 2:40 pm

WELCOME TO HELL





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The quiet, gentle scraping of chains on the floor sung out in the observation room in Greece. Sudden, but loud footsteps followed. Boots smacking on the floor echoed even louder than the metal that he was scraping gently on the floor. The former Sinner grinned as he stepped out of the darkness, slowly spinning a single, long, metal chain around in circles. The chain that he spun around his body slowly began to glow with a purple energy, giving a small glow to the dark room. The spiritual energy that emitted off of Kokuto's chains flared gently on the links of Za Koa that were his chains.

The bracelets on Kokuto's wrists quietly jingled as the chains spun around him. Whipping his matted, white hair out of his eyes and spreading his wings, Kokuto now stood in the doorway of the throne room that Mana Asthavon observed the fights in Greece in. The chain that spun in circles around his left arm soon began to dissolve, reducing in size until is was just as long as Kokuto's hand. Taking quiet, slow steps in, Kokuto's grin grew wider. With his signature black bladed, and curved sword resting on his shoulder, Kokuto seemed very...confident on this day.

Perhaps it was because today was a day he could watch fights take place. It could be a chance to learn about his potential enemies. It never hurt to know a few things about someone. Since it could lead to a life or death situation, it always was good to know something that could give the upper hand on his opponents. Drawing closer to the throne that Queen Mana Asthavon sat upon, Kokuto flicked his head to the side once more. Moving his matted white hair from his eyes, Kokuto could see more clearly now.

Craning his neck to the left and right, a decently loud CRACK could be heard in the silent hall. Loosening the muscles and bones in his neck, Kokuto's head began to roll around, clearing any other ones that might give him cramps later on. Those sucked. They were painful, annoying, and sometimes a distraction at the worst of times. Hoping that none of these unfortunate things happened to him today, Kokuto stopped in front of Queen Mana's throne, dropping to his knees. It was only right for someone like him to pay respects to someone such as Mana.

Another grin spread across Kokuto's face as his head focused towards the ground, and his eyes were hidden from view by the white mess that was his hair. Bringing his left arm to his right shoulder, allowing the unclasped hand to hover over his shoulder. Bending his back and head into a more formal bow, Kokuto would then raise his head.

"Queen Mana. So...a tournament for Greece, eh? Seems rather...generous, don't you think, mi'lady?"

Kokuto was saying this simply because it felt a little...out of nature for the Demon Queen. Six wins in a fight and a person could win Greece? It seemed a little...off. However, the entire thing could be completely legit. How should he know? He wasn't the one to come up with it. However, what annoyed him was that he wasn't able to compete in the tournament. He was still imprisoned in Hell then, and wasn't the Unchained Demon he was now. However, next time, he would be in for the fighting. Keeping his kneel, Kokuto bowed his head to the floor once again, awaiting what the Queen's response would be. It could be an authority-filled command, or just a simply casual remark.

But one does not simply expect something from the Demon Queen.



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Thu Jul 28, 2016 5:27 am
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Artist: MSI - Song: Evening Wear - Word Count: 626

Excellent, excellent! There were so many wonderful fights unveiling in the halls of Mana's maddening Colosseum! There was blood, gore, comedy, confusion, insanity, depravity and everything wild! Oh yes, it was a rich display of violence that The Demon Queen was devouring in the nest of her quiet little lair. As all the chaotic energies, unsteady thought patterns and destabilization of the nation was soon pouring into her and it felt totally and utterly orgasmic. She could feast on this shit for days and days on end and never find her fill of it!

HELL! Even that bastard known as Tsubasa found his demise at the hands of her tournament. It was wonderful, it was great and it was oh-so fucking good!

...well, this was probably getting a bit too exciting for someone in their bath robe.

Let's bring down the insanity, take this chaotic scene down a few notches and relax, m'kay?

Right now The Demon Queen was sitting on her classical villainous throne and observing all the matches taking part and ingesting all the amazing sights on the feed. It seemed that so many people were cheering, plotting and doing their best to fight for the sake of Greece! It was adorable, grand and provided Mana with endless entertainment! It was like watching the Superbowl or something: you found a comfy spot, sat your ass down and gorged yourself on fatty foods as you watched all sorts of different teams wreck body, limb and life for your amusement!

So, be that as it may, The Demon Queen was snacking on a mixture of ice cream, virgin's blood, eyeballs and a mixture of children's fingers; all of it intermixed into tasty snack that she ate out of a jumbo sized skull bowl. The tasty dish itself that was made from the head of some poor bastard orge of some unimportant tribe who tried to make some unnoticed stand against The Demon Queen. Did we mention that it was unimportant? Yeah, it's unimportant.

Anyways, as she was making herself as fat as a landwhale, there was the sounds of loud cracking which started echo into her lovely little chamber of relaxation, doom, chaos and all things that would make even The Mad Demon himself blush and gush. So, she would wag her fingers in the air and utter these cautionary words to our lovely satanic fellow:

"Keep crackin' that neck and you'll see that lovely little head of yours fall right off. Really, you don't have to keep doin' that. It's ruining my show."

There was a sense of grouchiness, irritation and giddiness all rolled up into one toxic flow of words uttering out of The Demon Queen as she let out a grim cackle at the entrance of the male entering her domain. Of course he'd also drop down to his knee as the boy seemed to have an inkling of respect for her power. Or maybe he was just trying to please. Dunno. Nobody really knew the answer to that question. So, Mana could only shrug her shoulders and assume the male wanted something as nobody does that sort of thing unless they are pining for a favor.

Hence, The Royal Asthavon would roll her right wrist and expect him to get on with it:

"C'mon, I'm a busy gal, don'tcha' see? If ya want something, ya'd do best to capture my attention. I don't expect ya are too interested i n my plans. And I'm not even sure if I can be bothered to tell ya'. Hohohoho~"

Really, he'd better make this good.






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Thu Jul 28, 2016 7:59 am

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Heh. A small grin spread out on Kokuto's face. His teeth soon parted to release a small bit of laughter. It was amusing for him. To be spoken to like that. Rising from his kneeling, Kokuto simply snatched one of his chains from around his wrist and slowly slid his pale fingers down the metal links of Za Koa. Do something to capture her attention? Oh, he had quite a few things in mind. Most of them involved halted attacks. Perhaps another time. After all, this wasn't a time where he needed to show off his strength or power. It was a tournament, after all. Using his two mirrored wings, Kokuto would slowly lift himself off the ground, before floating over to the side of the chair that the Demon Queen sat in. Looking at the screen, he saw something interesting. Someone he had heard stories about in the Demon World.

Tsubasa Unabara. The Pale Rider. Dead. A devilish grin spread on his face. The Pale Rider had perished. By another Shinigami. Well, a half Shinigami. The Vizard that killed him was Stefan Soan. Kokuto had never heard a single thing about that one. However, he was very interested in Tsubasa Unabara. The grin soon began to show the white teeth of the Demon, and his hand would soon reach to that one link of "metal" on his chains. With his fingers now only mere inches from the end of his chains, the Za Koa formed metal would slowly and silently spin around the side of Kokuto's body. Scanning the different fights, Kokuto was still always drawn back to two specific ones. Masaru Hisanabe verses Vanyel Xioyang. Both humans were decently powerful. However, with Vanyel having much more skill, and much more variety in his attacks, he ultimately triumphed over Masaru. However, there was one thing that simply IRRITATED Kokuto about that fight.

"That one....was over too quick. They used up their strength before they would really get that fight going. Fucking stupid."

Kokuto rolled his eyes at Vanyel and Masaru's fight. While Vanyel did have skill, he didn't always have the brain to use that skill correctly. Insanity would most likely be his excuse. He took more time into actually killing his enemy more than formulating a strategy to use his energy in a good way without spending all of it on one attack. A sigh exited the lips of the Former Sinner as he allowed the chain to wrap around his hand. The one fight he was surprised to see that was going on for a bit longer than he thought was the one between Nemesis Atava and Henrex Astillon. The power difference made Kokuto believe that the fight would be over in short time. But no! This fight was still going strong! Perhaps that boy had some sort of trick up his sleeve?

Another grin spread out on Kokuto's face as his head tilted to the side. He was most certainly interested with the way that some of these fighters handled their opponents. Kokuto's eye slowly moved in his head over to the fridge, with the black eye narrowing. Allowing his body to slowly fall to the ground, Kokuto approached the fridge with curiosity. Gently pulling open the door of the fridge, the look of confusion and curiosity was soon replaced by a face of glee. So many different items within this! However, he wasn't exactly hungry. He had already eaten before he arrived! Breakfast was the most important meal of the day! Slipping his hand inside the fridge to pull out a single can of Blood Soda, the Demon would spin the can vertically on his finger, before allowing the can to drop and fall into his waiting hand.

Flicking his hand over the door to the fridge, the door to container of cold items would shut and seal! Cracking open the can, Kokuto would thrust his arm into the air, sending a few drops of soda into the air, with them falling onto the hair and shoulders of Kokuto. Making a mental cheers to Shadow Fall, as well as this tournament, Kokuto would then go bottoms up and chug! Taking a large swig of the drink, the grin would return to Kokuto.

"Woo, boy! That is good. Never had blood soda like THIS before."

The Demon smirked and then looked at one certain screen that viewed the battles of the Colosseum of Madness. One still particularly interested him. It was the battle between Henrex and Nemesis. For some reason, this battle seemed to still be lasting. A good portion of the current fights were ending. It was odd. Why was this "Nemesis" taking so long to beat the kid? It didn't make sense. Kokuto's head slowly turned towards Mana, a questioning look on his face.

"I wonder why the battle between that Shinigami kid and Nemesis is taking so long....it seems....odd."



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Thu Jul 28, 2016 9:07 am
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Artist: Mogeko Castle - Song: Karugamo March - Word Count: 802

....eh?

This one was buggier than a June bug in the summer time. It seemed he was intent on being a fly on the wall and buzzing about her domain without the faintest care of rhyme, reason or purpose. While Mana was a creature of madness and insanity, there was still something that she needed: and that was to be entertained. And, at the moment, she wasn't necessarily amused. However, she had to admit, the comments about the Tsubasa fight were rather true. The Queen didn't expect him to be taken out so easily. It was almost disappointing in a way. Almost.

If nothing else, she would tend to taking care of his corpse and take all the sweet remains for herself. So, it was a lost for him, but a gain for her. Granted, even with all that said, the presence of the Hell Demon roaming about her precious little entertainment center and roaming through her food was growing a little dull. This one was too noisy and really wasn't doing anything.

Noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy.


Crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch.

Munch, munch, munch.

Noisy, crunch, munch, noisy, crunch, AGH!

All of these sounds were whirring about in her hind like a hive of angry bees and it was starting to really tick her off. One might call her peeved and this wasn't a good thing -- for him. He wasn't answering her questions, he was mooching her food and he wasn't providing her with any sort of entertainment before making himself at home. The Demon Queen would not have cared if he answered her question; nor would she have cared if he stated his purpose for being here and tried to do something amusing.

But it was an insult and a sin to be dull and drab around her -- and it was one he may very well pay for!

"....Ahhhh.....you are getting me kind of peeved...."

The eyes of The Demon Queen seemed to lose their color and there was a faint sense of ominous power bringing a chill to the room. Dark, dark, darker; everything seemed to dim in the area but the two figures Mana and Kokuto's bodies. However, The Mistress Of Chaos And Discord would soon find herself sitting up from her throne, slowly walking over to Kokuto and staring at him.

Stare

Stare

Stare.


For seconds she would just gaze emptily at him.

Then -- ALL HELL BROKE LOOSE!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I SAID ANSWER THE DAMN QUESTION, SLAVE!"

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In one demonic screech, The Queen of Demons soon found herself pulling out her trusty weapon: The Dead Master Scythe! With this tool of unlimited demonic magic, she'd swing it across the air and seek to send a burst of severing energy out towards the male in the form of an emerald slash. The chaotic burst of speed and cutting power, together with the highly violent potency of her demonic energy, could all prove to cut a good chunk of the poor bastard's right arm, shoulder and potentially chunks of his upper torso clean off.

As, when this slash of energy continued to roll through the room, it would create a hole in the wall and create a vast explosion over the city of Greece. One which rocked the Colosseum, shook the earth and caused the citizens to look in awe as the skies were temporarily devoured in a shade and emerald green light. So, even if the slash did not reach him, the raw force of this attack most certainly would have sent him flying and left him with more than a few burns.

In this time, The Demon Queen would then slam her foot against the bare chest of the former sinner; all the while the force of an entire mountain would be felt crushing against the base of his heart. In that moment, the male would then pay tribute to to the lunatic ruler having rows and rows of razor sharp teeth form across her mouth; while dozens gem green glowing eyes made themselves visible through the dense darkness coating her face. It was apparent enough she was annoyed and The Queen DID NOT like to be annoyed.

"GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! If you don't answer my question, I'll be sure to rip your ears off, feast upon your organs and make your eternal life in Hell one that makes the death of Tsubasa look more desirable! NOW C'MON, S'UGAH, TELL ME WHY YOU ARE HERE!"

Stomp, stomp, stomp; The Queen would stomp over and over until the male was a bloody piece of work on the floor beneath her. She wanted answer, she wanted explanations and she needed them NOW!






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Thu Jul 28, 2016 9:56 am

WELCOME TO HELL





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As Kokuto continued to watch the different fights between the combatants fighting for Greece, honor, or power, there was one thing that he didn't notice at first. Everything was growing dark. Kokuto's head roamed around in confusion, wondering what had happened. Did Mana do this? Or did someone else? However, Kokuto's gaze soon shifted in front of him, causing him to float back in shock. Mana, for some reason, was staring right at him. Blankly staring. This was creeping Kokuto out. Why, exactly, was she staring at him?

However, the sudden change in tone for Mana caused Kokuto's eyes widen as she screamed at him to answer the question. What question?! What the hell was she on about?! However, Kokuto had very little time to process this and see if he could remember her asking him any sort of question. Stumbling back, Kokuto promptly fell on his back as he tried to get away from her. This was insane! He couldn't remember a single question that she asked him.

But then, the word fully registered. Slave. Kokuto's panic soon faded, and was swiftly replaced by pure fury. A single, curved sword would appear in his hand, and the blade of this curved sword was black. The blade would begin to glow with purple spiritual energy as the grip around his sword tightened. Kokuto saw the Demon Queen summon a large scythe, but no reaction was given. However, that changed when she let off the giant slash attack. Kokuto's left eyebrow raised in amusement, but his foot quickly dug into the ground, using Shadow Movement to quickly get past the deadly attack, but the sheer force of the attack he did not escape.

Flung against the wall, the Former Sinner slowly slid to the ground. Given no time to recover, much less speak, Kokuto was pinned to the ground with Mana's foot. The force of what felt like a thousand mountains impacted his chest in a single moment. All air forced out of his chest, Kokuto's head snapped back and his eyes rolled back into his head from the immense pain that had just been placed upon his body. The constant stomping wasn't helping any better. His pain tolerance was high, but that didn't mean jack SHIT when faced with someone like Mana. Clenching his teeth to prevent any scream from leaving him, Kokuto looked up at Mana. Eternity in Hell? Hmph.

A small grin spread out on his face, and his lungs heaved to allow him to laugh. The black eyes of Kokuto stared dead at Mana's thousands. The chains he held in his left hand soon were snapped to attention. Flicking his left wrist, Kokuto would attempt to wrap his chain around the Demon Queen's leg. Yanking hard, he would then attempt to get her off him. Kokuto's glare of both hatred and glee stared at Mana. Yelling at the top of his lungs, Kokuto would answer...but not entirely in the way that Mana would want.

"First of all, Mana....I am no fucking SLAVE! There is nothing in the name of Deveta, Toketsu, or even the FUCKING SOUL KING that would make me EVER be a slave to ANYONE!"

Kokuto was infuriated by that word. Slave. The word itself pissed him off. He was a free man. There was NONE who would change that. If they tried? Kokuto would fight his hardest to prevent it.

"AND SECOND...YOU NEVER ASKED ME WHY I WAS HERE! I AM HERE BECAUSE I WISH TO OBSERVE THE LITTLE SHITS THAT ARE FIGHTING FOR YOUR AMUSEMENT!"

Mana may never have asked, but she did receive. Kokuto was just about as furious as her right now for calling him a slave. The right hand of the demon snapped towards his body, bringing his sword back to him. Snatching his weapon from the air, Kokuto would grip tight on the weapon, and his chains would then begin to wrap around his arms, and Kokuto would only pant as his energy was spent.

Was that enough for her? He hoped so.



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Thu Jul 28, 2016 11:53 am
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Artist: Utata-P - Song: Hop Skip Death - Word Count: 553

Good, good, good. It was a pleasure to see him hurt and on the floor grieving in pain. It soothed her anger, calmed her nerves and she seemed to let out a ghastly chuckle from her mouth as The Demon Queen observed the anguish that the miserable pile of boringness below her feet. It was funny, oh so funny, so funny her laugh could almost be heard throughout the whole damn coliseum if one was paying any attention to what was going on down here.

However, that soon came to an end as the male attempted to defile and go against her. So, Miss Manic Mana Asthavon sought to throw him further in a loving red world of pain. Stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp! Over and over again; with superhuman speed no less, The Queen Of Demons would repeatedly crush her foot against his chest until the wind was utterly knocked out the boy's sails.

Granted, in the process of this literal curbstomp, The Queen Of Demon's noticed that there were chains beginning to try and constrict her leg. With a grunt, she'd swiftly kneel herself over, rip them apart with her bare hands and ensure the process could be done swiftly with her enhanced strength as The Royal Asthavon's demonic energy overfilled her body. Fortunately for our Hell Demon over there, this pause would allow just enough time for him to get his last words out.

. . .

And boy, they seemed to fizzle out The Queen's fury in a matter of seconds. Since, her memories would trigger to the past few minutes and she'd realize something: The Queen never really did state that she had questions for him. Was she losing her memory? OR WAS SHE JUST MADDER THAN SHE THOUGHT? Ha...ha....haaaaaaaaaa. Yeah, that was cliche, but The Queen had bigger worries as she seemed to revert back to normal, the room faded back into color and she was left scratching her head as she seemed to just skip right off the poor little demon below her.

In a matter of moments, The Demon Queen would snap her fingers, have a flow of emerald green energy overflow Kokuto and her healing magic would begin to patch the boy up quick enough. Yeah, he most likely curled over in pain, probably had a few broken bones, blood loss or something. But, since she was a Grand Master of demonic magic, it wasn't too difficult for her to allow the poor guy to heal up over the course of the next post or two. He'd feel new life entering him, energy overflowing within himself and the son of a bitch could probably find enough strength to begin picking himself off the floor.

So, with that, The Queen would dust her fingers off, jump back on her throne and then toss the boy a bag of blood-laced chips.

"Ya hungry?"

And with that, she was already back to business and just observing the fights as if nothing ever happened. She was not going to acknowledge her dementia. Nu-uh.





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Thu Jul 28, 2016 3:01 pm

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It continued for what seemed like forever. The stomping, the crunching of his bones as they shattered under the strength of the Demon Queen. Kokuto honestly thought his life would be ended right then and there. The scarlet liquid seeped from the wound in his chest. Kokuto grunted and groaned in agony as the pain and suffering continued. Each and ever stomp seemed to crush a single bone that lay in his chest. Kokuto simply closed his eyes and was ready to accept death.....when it all stopped.

The Demon Queen stopped. He felt the foot that crushed so many of his bones lift from his chest and Kokuto immediately took a deep breath, before coughing. Rolling over and coughing more, his body forced itself to spit out a blob of blood, splattering against the floor. Kokuto's eyes were wide with anger, but also of fear. What the actual fuck just happened?! She just switched from pissed to calm in a matter of seconds! What in the name of Deveta WAS that?!

Exhausted pants came from the Former Sinner as he continued to expel blood from his body. Drawing a hand to his mouth and wiping the scarlet liquid off his face, then once again flicking his wrist, sending the sword that was bound to the chain on his right wrist flying up towards him, before snatching it up. The healing energy that Mana had used on him repaired the wound in his chest, but it didn't heal the bones that she had broken. At least, not entirely. It had at the very least sped up the repair process within the Demon's body, but wasn't enough to stop the spikes of pain that came every single time that he took a breath, causing him to wince in pain.

Glaring at the Demon Queen, the grip on the chain in his left hand tightened. His eyes glared at the Demon Queen. NO ONE called him a SLAVE. Kokuto was never a slave, nor would he ever be. He would make sure of it. As the bag flew through the air, Kokuto's speed enhanced his reaction timing, causing his arm to flick forward, his chain soaring through the air and wrapping around the bag, pulling it towards him.

Grimacing and slicing the bag open with one single slash of his sword, Kokuto would quietly munch on the treat that Mana had gave him, while at the same time, floating back over to the side of the throne, watching the fights. Keeping his mouth shut, only opening it when he resumed eating, Kokuto's anger burned on within the young Demon's heart. If Mana was observant enough, she might have been able to see the blade of his sword still glowing with a faint black and purple aura. As Kokuto let go of his sword to let it dangle by his side from the chain, he could only sit there watch.



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Mon Aug 08, 2016 7:43 pm
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Artist: Rin Append - Song: Pumpkin Syndrome - Word Count: N/A

Mad, mad, mad, mad: GET MAD!

That phrase repeated over and over as Mana began to sense the outright hostility brewing from the male. It caused a sickening and unnatural grin to contort and twist across her face. With how potent her lunacy was becoming, ashe couldn't help but lose herself in the scent of madness. It is what made the colors of this world ever so vivid to her and it was not something she could just sit by and ignore~!

Therefore, the crazed ruler would begin to stand once again from her throne, make her way over to Kokuto and begin to cusp his cheek with the touch of her cold right hand. For a moment, there would be nothing but a long stare given to him by The Queen. Then, in a flash of lightning, she'd nibble on his cheek and begin to devour the intense volumes of his anger and hate which he held for her at the moment. It tasted like a form of spicy food; maybe hot sauce drenched all over a nice burrito or something to that effect. It didn't matter what type of reference she could connect to it, all she knew is that it was a much better look for him than previously.

Therefore, the most foul of laughs could be heard slowly coming out of her mouth as the male would feel his overall hatred expanding and growing. This time, however, it wouldn't be amplified solely to loathe her. Oh no: her manipulation of madness itself could expand that hate for everything which dared to bound and chain the male. Every last irritation that he could possess for his life would be felt at once and he would feel a great surge of power beginning to boil over him as a wave of red demonic energy would drench and bathe his every fiber.

"That's right: keep that anger hot n' fiery like a sun, babe. I love it~!"

As she took a few steps back to admire the work her influence placed on the male with her actions, The Queen gave a loving laugh at the hell demon before continuing on with her words:

"I make no apologies for what I've done, but I am pleased at what I've found. If you came at me from the start, I might've done so much to you, Koku~!"

Then, with a lick of her lips, it was becoming apparent that The Queen was becoming memorized by her work and that always yielded her down such amusing avenues of thought, reaction and creation. It was always like that when it came to her craft.

"If you can see past your own short-sightedness, embrace the madness and find yourself open to a new kingdom: I can make it so your chains are never broken again, Hell Demon~! You feel that fury in your heart? If you allow it to grow, fester and mutate; it will bond your soul and I can show you such wonderful thing if you were so keen to join my side. After all, it's why you sought me out, right? Nobody seeks me out just for tea and cookies, my precious little demon. So indulge in your discovery, let your anger out and embrace this delirious world we've found ourselves so attached to~! "

There would be a series of wild laughter, tears, moans, groans, screams and screeches radiating from the woman's body. It was if there were an endless sea of different personas, energy frequencies, voices and people all speaking, being and feeling at once as the woman spoke. She sounded like a hardened old male who had seen the world for what it is, while sounding like the most ginger and sweet girl you could imagine; hushed over the tones of a boy so naive and open to world, subdued by tone a young girl who was fearful and worried about it all.

It was so much to take in, so much to absorb that might seem like a freak show; but the embodiment of Mana's soul was one which was so shattered and in a disarray that not many could comprehend it; not even with the brightest of their mind in this sham of a world.





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Tue Aug 09, 2016 7:30 pm

ENTER THE FORMER SINNER





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It seemed that the fights in the battle for Greece were getting more interesting. With Round 2 being set up for some combatants, new battles, and possible more carnage! Vanyel VS Yuki, Hayden VS Liu! Promising combatants, and promising arenas! Kokuto was filled to the brim with glee, excitement, but yet also rage. The rage for the Demon Queen for calling him a slave mere moments ago still coursed through him. It made him FURIOUS to be called a slave. He had been a slave to Hell and a slave to the Rakshasa who had kept him there, as well as pinned him to the fourth layer for trying to escape. It fueled him with so much anger.

The anger that surged through the veins of the young Sinner was feeling so amazing. He loved getting angry. It made him feel more powerful. With his rage being directed at the Queen of Demons, it felt even more amazing. However, he had forgotten something. The Queen LIVED for madness and anger. The ice cold flesh of Mana Asthavon's flesh gently touched his cheek made Kokuto's eyes snap to attention. Great. More torture? However....that was not the case. The cold touch of the Demon Queen's hand was more of a signal for him to keep still, it seemed. In that instant, Kokuto felt something sap from him. The anger.

The ice cold teeth of the Demon Queen brushed across the Former Sinner's cheek like the bite of a cold, winter wind. The action caused Kokuto to tense and shudder from this. The anger for the Demon Queen subsided slowly for the young Demon, but it did not make him calm down. In fact, he could feel the anger rising again. It felt even better than before. It wasn't just the anger for the Demon Queen. Oh no. His fury was at EVERYTHING. The Rakshasa, the ones who killed his sister. Not just the things that could threaten his freedom, but everything that he had ever hated. It felt so god damn glorious.

A devilish grin spread out on Kokuto's face. More. More power. More HATRED. He wanted MORE. However, he would get what he wished. The overwhelming power that Mana Asthavon had given him. The red energy coursed through his veins and caused his eyes to flash red, before a large shockwave of energy would shoot out from the Former Sinner's body in a mixture of purple, black, and red. As this energy rippled throughout him, the seals that he placed upon his body that were his Demon States burst. His form morphed into the shape of his second Demon State. Freedom At It's Pinnacle. The mixture of energy and madness formed well within the Sinning Demon and his throat soon began to emit something.

Laughter.

The laughter that came from Kokuto's mouth and throat echoed through the observation room. The partial insanity seemed to grow within the Demon, and his eyes widened as he continued to relish and accept the power that Miss Mana had given him. His heart begged and yearned for more. This is the power he sought! Clenching his hands into fists and bringing them to his sides, Kokuto would simply stare at Mana Asthavon, before a larger grin would grow upon his face.

"If THIS is what madness and hatred can grant me, I WELCOME IT! NO! In fact, I EMBRACE IT!"

The young Demon shouted as his already partial insanity took over. The mind of Kokuto was becoming drunk on the power that he was absolutely LOVING. However, for him, it wasn't enough. If being with Mana Asthavon could grant him this, then Kokuto would have no problems with siding with her. His eyes zipped towards Mana, before his grin would grow from cheek to cheek. Dropping to his knees and bowing before the Queen, Kokuto's laughter grew once again.

"I would gladly join you, Queen Mana. This power...it feels amazing! If that is what you can grant me, I will gladly serve you with all of my loyalty. I will embrace the madness. I will embrace the hatred. All of it! My chains will become stronger than ever before! HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Kokuto was set on it. He wished to join Queen Mana. If she could grant him more power, and give him the request he wished, he would never be chained again.




IS THIS THE POWER I SEEK?


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