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Warning, Inami is Entering Puppet God X in this post.
Inami. . Hated interruptions as much as she loved them. The way fate beckons and twists. . . how the present is ever evolving, and unstructured. However right now, her plans had been interrupted and put on hold with the arrival of an even stronger energy signature. As the eyes of the queen shifted to glance at the male who had come and interrupted the delight she felt, the glee at causing this girl had slowly ebbed and slipped away. The caress the euphoria had been ripped apart by the untimely arrival of another, and so the queens weapon rest against the ground and a faint smog left her lips, staining the air in the abysmal color black.
Another of the yuudeshi family runts entered the fray to protect their own it seemed. Hair red like fire, and a stature that belied a face that was hard not to recognise as it was a spitting image of their father. Inami seemed docile, however her smile had already become a frown, her eyes seemed to become dull like a fish as she watched the sentimental display of siblings. Sickening to her eyes, revulsion wracked her being. She hated the display of love and consideration before her, the concern that zeda had for chifuyu had such putrid flavors, it made her want to vomit.
The darkening of her mood caused for the insanity and malice to shift, to ebb and fade away. The flames flickered crackling softly in the midst of the scene before them, and inami did not so much as move as they were making their little “exchanges”. She merely looked forward, as the queens skin subtly began to crack, dark lines marring the perfect flesh of her body, dark smog slowly wafted from her and creeped across the ground.
These were all subtle things like the calm before a storm, only after she saw the man who had knocked his own kin out and thrown them into a gate to the soul society did Inami do something. Her hands slowly came together as she clapped slowly, the sound resonating off one another, causing the flames to flicker around them. The sound was jarring, and mocking as the Queen said in a loud tone, her expression faux,as if she was wearing a mask of insanity. ”Bravo, Bravo! Aren’t you quite the dashing knight in white armor huh?”
Slowly the queen’s mocking escapade was interrupted by the males name, or atleast what he tried to say. Courtesy maybe drove him to feel the need to explain who he was, his life story, his rank, and what he was coming to do here? Like maybe the queen of chaya nation who had her fun interrupted deigned to give a damn about his insignificant existence? If she had been amused, she may have let him continue to speak, to prattle on, and on, and . . . on
. However, the queen’s voice was like velvet, sinister and full of such an otherworldly killing intent that it would literally taint the air surrounding the queen. It was the kind of killing intent one got after they slaughtered not hundreds, but millions if not billions of people. It was a menacing . . Purr
. So smooth, so soft that it could have creeped across the distance between them.
Yet, these words would interrupt Zeda’s introduction like a hot knife cutting through something. There was such power in these words despite how soft they were. As it held an ancientness, a . . emptiness and a regality that demanded that zeda simply shut up, pay heed and revere the words that she had decided to grace him with. ”..Introductions are for equals, Would you really say you are my equal?”
Her words had no flourish, no laughter or cackle, no instead a soft rasp of a chuckle left her lips, rippling like dead leaves blown by a wind. This chuckle was as if she found this to be . . ludicrous. The look in her eyes would be unfathomable, if zeda stared into inami’s eyes he’d find that the difference between her look now, and how it looked merely just seconds ago would be akin to night and day. It would be as if zeda stared into the abyss, and it was staring peering into his soul to see what his mettle was made of. The queen’s head shifted, as she cocked it to the side, that frown still evident as she spoke once more, her words not quite scathing, but hushed and caressing. They would trail across Zeda as if seeking to envelope him, and embrace him with their terrifying force and power. ”You really think by coming here, you aren’t a concern for shadin either?”
Inami’s demonic energy which had for the longest time, retained some semblance of good will now shone with darkness. The power radiating from her body would slowly begin to climb, as the cracks upon her flesh showed the instability, and the level of merging she had already taken in with her own seal of eris, with the deity of lawlessness. As her power climbed, the force of her dominance would press down, hairline fractures formed in the earth, the skies darkened as a storm cloud brewed over head.
Yes, all of this happened because of the climbing demonic energy of Inami Asthavon. It warped the very skies around it, it caused for space to distort ever so slightly from it’s magnitude as it increased. Far surpassing zeda’s now, and the terrifying thing would be that it didn’t show signs of stopping any time soon.
Horns grew from inami’s head, a tail from her bodice. Inami asthavons eyes slowly turned pure green as she looked at the brat before her. Her body seemed to be garbed in darkness as she hadn’t even moved, the ground began to break apart as tremors ran through it, as if it was unable to hold the massive energy that inami was emitting. Her head tilted forward slightly as her eyes remained closed, the chaotic power radiating from her was almost like a plague.
Then it began to rain, the skies above seemed to weep in the wake of the state of Inami Asthavons being. Her energies would invade every bit of the island, rising endlessly until it reached a level that was cataclysmic. Many fissures spiderwebbed surrounding her feet, widening into chasms as the queen inhaled, her chest rising and her lungs inflating. Soon her head would slowly tilt back, her eyes opening slowly as she stared up at the rain above her, the rain spattering in large droplets upon her face as she spoke once more to zeda, her tone like the void, empty and sullen by this point.”I detest those who mettle in my affairs.”
Now, wings slowly spread from her back as her horns had fully grown in. In the air this . . nothingness and primality had already overtaken the insanity and need to torture, to kill, to savagely rip everything to shreds and return it to cinders. Insanity was but one step in lawlessness, however beyond it at it’s root, the turbulent chaos was indifferent. Why would it care if someone died, why would it care if someone lived? Discord and strife existed in many forms, and this indifference, this . . sullen emptiness like a yawning abyss too was a facet of chaos, discord.
Slowly she let her breath leave her lips as her head shifted forward so she could stare at Zeda once more. Once upon a time, Inami would have lost her mind, she would have gone insane from the power that she wielded. However, now she had already accepted who she is. So she would say quite simply as she began to take a step forward.”Shall i show you the difference between us?”
As inami’s foot barely touched the ground, environmental manipulation took place. The rumbling earth would quickly turn into hundreds of spikes which were all around 400 feet in height. The change would be almost instantaneous and the ground had been hardened to the point that these spikes would be sharp enough and strong enough to even pierce through advance or master level hierro if enough of them hit. This sea of spikes would expand upwards of a half mile, the tip of the queens foot actually resting inside a small depression in the ground. Her words hollow as they echoed across the battlefield without remorse. ”..The gap in power you cannot even hope to begin to bridge?”