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Subject Post 1PostSubject: Don't be Sorry. Be Better.    Don't be Sorry. Be Better.  EmptyWed Jul 03, 2019 4:13 pm


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Back here again, huh? Blank onyx eyes stare outwards up to the sky at the lazing clouds and everpresent sun. It never seems to rain in Soul Society. The sky is always perfect despite the trouble right under it. A passing cloud does not care for the issues one may have, and it surely wouldn’t worry about Elyss during her time of inner turmoil. She sighs reminiscing her time here sitting and cultivating her spirit and mind. She, then, remembers the monstrous creature that exploded from the woods and chased her with a hungering ferocity. She can remember her fear, stubbornness, and acceptance of death, but she can also remember the giant of a man that appeared at the last second. Her angel, well, Death God. However, those thoughts are quickly overshadowed. That is not what troubles her.

There sticking out from the ground next to her is a black sheath; the sword sheathed within it with a similar black handle with a red diamond pattern running down its length. In Elyss’ hand is a similar sheathed blade, but this one is red with a black diamond pattern along its handle’s length. Elyss is dressed casually this day with simple khaki shorts and a white T; her red hair left to simply sway down her back. She’s glad for the clothing, but it felt a bit awkward to travel around while everyone else wore more… Asian clothing styles. Still, that is not the present issue in her mind.

The recollection of that exchange with Ulv; her future with this new found power. That is what worries her. Could she really hope to conquer such rage; quelch the beast inside that desires to break free from its cage and rampage upon the lands? Already too many times has she lost herself to it; too many times has she given in to her anger and lashed out on her environment. There may be no winning this. Ulv tried to train her; pace her; teach her to take her time and learn how to control her inner compulses. Yet, she did not listen. She had betrayed the one who took her in simply because she thought she could control herself if she just made that leap, but how is one supposed to leap over the ocean?! She is no bird with wings to soar. She is but a rock plummeting through the frozen depths of insanity; her insanity. People say they will help, but is there any salvation for her? Her own stubbornness shall be her undoing. Still, she doesn’t want to give up that easily.

With a sigh, Elyss sits; her eyes closed. She folds her knees before her and places the singular sword on her lap. She bends her head slightly and she begins once more what she did so little time ago. She meditates, but this time? She prays that there is an answer amidst the discord within her.

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There was a war which seemed to flow through every mortal and immortal being upon the world. Arkin was no exception, in his quest to atone for his past sins. In the rush of life and death one often seemed more focus on the end goal than the journey which was needed to master the two warring sides of someone. Despite his age and experience he was but a somewhat matured bear, one which was still learning the difference between righteous fury and destructive rage. It had become a almost ritual for him to take to walking the woods of the soul society, perhaps to clear his head of those thoughts or find some meaning away from the bustle of the gotei.

Truth be told, these woods reminded him of a distant home. A hearth fire which burned in his absence, that perhaps one day he would return to claim his rightful place.

Yet, he was not alone on this day. The pale ghost of a warrior felt the ever distant tugging of spiritual pressure not too far from him. Slightly less potent than his own, but could easily be identified as a shinigami. Naturally, he would see to find such a being as they where his sibling-in-arms. That kinship he felt for all death gods extended to those even outside for a simple reason; they had given him the means to seek his atonement. But what was surprising was the vibrant red hair which he instantly recognized.

Ice blue irises seemed to fall upon the woman with their legs crossed, in meditation. The weapon was knew, but he instantly could feel the sign of a spiritual being within it. She had grown stronger since they last met, causing only the smallest smiles to form on his lips. It was impressive.

A baritone voice would be heard, his own, which sought to inform her of his presence.

"You are stronger."

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Meditation. It helps the mind. Well, it is supposed to do such. That is the stigma around it. One does this to focus on themselves without distractions or maybe one wishes to forget and allow their mind and body to have a moment of true clarity from their issues. If only such either was that easy for Elyss.

Her mind is nothing but a convoluted mess; a true clusterfuck. All she can imagine is that sea of intense heat. The only thoughts available to her are the words Ulv said to her; her tone repeating in her mind over and over; the disappointment mixing in with the raging waves until all Elyss can feel within her is nothing but dread. What little spark of hope within her slowly begins fading, but right before she decides to give up her quest for strength and sink, something drags her back to the surface urging her to continue on. It’s annoying, but she seems to have no control over her own subconsciousness to fend for herself from both her troubles and solutions.

Aggravation is all this ends up to. That is all she is experiencing, and she feels the need to simply forget and never try meditating again. Though, right before her eyes open, she hears a voice cutting through the raging sea.

Her eyes open as that baritone filters through the air to her ears. It is familiar. It is unexpected at this time, at this place, in such a similar fashion to before. This time, however, there is no creature trying to devour her.

Her head turns quickly to the tall, grey, and muscular man who’s name she never learned. Her grip around her zanpakuto tightens before she flicks her eyes to the other kitana that is next to her. With a sigh, she rises slowly and gives the man another look before smiling softly hiding her internal drama with fake emotions to keep worry away from around her. There is no reason to spread her issues with another after such a while away.

“Stronger? Me? Possibly so. Seems fate has made this our spot.”

She’s still an idiot. There’s nothing better about her despite the two swords around her that she knows not how to wield. It’s like giving an inexperienced person a gun. They may think themselves better, but they know not how to aim or harm another. She is not stronger. No. She cannot believe that, but for him, she will allow his false claim for it brings him a small joy, and why would she dare squander such? Even if her eyes seem a bit hollow, she will wear her void of a mask for those around her. Anything is better than letting that rage show.

“How are you on this day? It has been a while.”

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"I am lost."

That was his words to her questioning how his day was going, and there was a genuine nature to it. As if in the immediacy it was clear he wasn't lost in the physical sense. Instead he'd lean against a tree, rough skin equally brushing against the bark of the tree as if unconcerned with what may be a minor annoyance to some people. Instead his arms crossed as he seemed to shift his eyes off of her, staring off into the mist filled distance of this forest. His mind grasping for words which seemed distant, and no matter how fast he ran to reach them he never would.

Instead he would focus on what he could convey to the woman, unwilling to lie to another shinigami. It would be unbecoming to do so, often people spoke in riddles or side stepped their issues. That was not Arkin, he was far too feeling and far too emotional to simply brush aside how he felt.

"I am walking a path of which I do not know the destination, despite knowing where I'd like it to be. Every step I make is filled with uncertainty that I am somehow moving closer to where I should be." The baritone voice seemed to issue, before a deep throated chuckle seemed to invade the air. Despite the grimness of his statement he seemed unconcerned with it.

"This is where I ask, how are you?"

There seemed to be some level of mockiness in his voice, not towards her but through the whole song and dance of meeting an old acquaintance. The way you where supposed to greet one another, never speaking on their own personal feelings for fear of treading too far. But again, Arkin the Immortal was not the typical man or shinigami. With every breath he took he seemed to exude life, that his passion wasn't some ethereal force which invaded the world- it was simply part of each action he took. A quiet storm which followed him, that was his cross to bear.

His pale eyes would flicker to the blades.

"You wear those, like a cub taking their first steps."


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Lost? Such is the lie he tells, but Elyss feels odd. Lost… She suddenly realizes that she, herself, is lost and the true meaning behind Arkin’s simple sentence becomes far too evident. It’s not a lie, but a truth with a meaning that many would brush aside unless they too understood what it meant to be lost.

Such an aggravating realization for her to process that, apparently, she shares something already with this man despite their shinigami bondage. She did not wish to suddenly feel a kinship this intense with the man against the tree. This is only their second meeting, and yet, she feels oddly attached to him. As he looks away, she continues with her gaze on him looking over his features in an attempt to see underneath that hard friendly exterior into the broken interior of the man, but she does not have the insight for such and surrenders quickly with a sigh before he speaks again.

This is where she feels that mask she wears begin to crumble slightly; a bit too easily for her liking. His words hit home, and they hit hard. Uncertainty. That is all she has at the moment. She knows not where her steps will take her. She knows not if she will trip and fall the next time she runs. There is an icy grip around her form keeping her from growth; a growth she hungers for. Though, that hunger is why she is so scared. How annoying it is to be lost.

Words flow from him once more. This time, however, she feels his question is a bit mocking in a way as if daring her to say something more haunting than he has. That may just be her own interpretation. Her mind is in a strange place. Arkin should not have continued speaking after that however. That is when she feels herself snap a bit.

“I’m no cub.”

She suddenly snaps speaking with sharp words; her clarinet voice rough and stabbing. Her face falls into a frown that is nearly a scowl before she looks away in frustration.

“I’m… lost too.”

That’s all she has to offer to him as she turns away and rubs her face. How stupid of her to break that easily. Great. Now he knows something is wrong with her. He’s likely to ask questions, but she’s hoping he leaves such alone. Allow them both to be lost. They may be in similar situations, but sometimes, one needs to sort things out themselves. Well, that’s how she wishes to solve her problem, but sometimes, one’s wishes aren’t wise.

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"You could fool me then."

He didn't fight her on her claims, he felt no need to. It wasn't his place to care much, but it was better she knew his thoughts on it. Perhaps she would come to prove him wrong but till then he could not get that idea out of his head, reminding him of a distant memory. Soon enough he'd shift his weight off the tree illicting a groan from the wood, beginning to walk towards her. He'd stop next to her his arms remaining crossed as he stared off into the distance, searching for something perhaps. As if there was a distant destination to be discovered, despite nothing being in sight.

Such was the hope of the wayward.

"People think it is bad to be lost; as if knowing each step shall provide them comfort." He'd grumble in that baritone voice, it wasn't out of displeasure but from how naturally deep it felt. Like vibrations which came from deep within the earth, it was impossible to not have it sound like something unpleasant. "We often forget the journey matters more than the destination, and for us who are lost- we venture forth into the unknown. Brave. Unbent."

There was a hum to his voice, as if the latter part of his statement seemed to warm his heart. The ax which hung from his back seemed to vibrate for a moment, as if in some isolated inner world a third party agreed. Such was the connection to his zanpakatou, that weapon which refused to be sealed. The bond of their connection ran deep enough for the man to even now feel the hiss of the world serpent in his mind.

But for the red hair'd woman he could only cast a glance at her, seeing the trouble which seemed to run through her being. She was a soul which was not only lost, but drowning in a sea of which none could save her from. He knew the feeling, to be cast out to sea with nothing but yourself to be your savior and that desire which invaded the mind to be your only salvation. Such people would never find peace with their existence if they did not find rejoice in themselves.

He knew it well, for it was the reason he walked his own path.

"I am lost because I do not think I will ever atone for my decisions. But that is ok. I will be happy."

Happy.

Yes, that sounded nice.


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She didn’t bother to look at him as he first appeared by her side. She’s trained so long to keep herself neutral; to hide the passion underneath her in fear it would end her. Everyday she trains, those fears seem to get closer and closer to fruition. As if she’d ever stop training though. There’s no way to fix this if she doesn’t continue taking those steps forward. Even if she trips, and she will no doubt trip a lot, she’ll have to keep on getting back up. That’s the only way to ensure she’ll make it.

So, yeah. She has no choice but to continue forward. Each step she takes is filled with uncertainty. Each person she meets has a chance to come to dislike her; even hate her. Everything in life is uncertain, but one. Elyss Kishimoto. Yes. She is her, and that can never change. But, who is Elyss Kishimoto?Her eyes fall from the sky as she listens to Arkin. Is she brave, or is she stupid? Is she unbent, or is she too bent to notice? Does she exist because of another’s soul? Does she takes these steps from her own volition or because another wishes for her to continue? Is Elyss Kishimoto even real or is she Mirja? Or even just some replica of Ulv? How can she rejoice in herself if herself is just some shabby carbon copy?!

“A fool! You dare deny thy own existence?!”

Her body goes cold, not from Arkin’s own presence, but from another deep within her mind that speaks with a voice of gravel that could damn the whole world. Before her, the world shifts as the ground becomes nothing and the sky darkens to that of an old stone ceiling where battered chandeliers hang. On either side of her rises 5 stone pillars that reach into the abyss before entering the high ceiling. She, then, feels something under her looking down to stained red carpet that leads behind and before her. There is no light besides the lanterns that are hung around her.

“Wha-”

She is lost and does not understand how the world had just changed before her, but everything feels strangely familiar; scaringly comforting.

“Welcome, Elyss Kishimoto to my inner sanctum.”

Her eyes jump to that voice, and before her lies a throne. It was nothing spectacular, but it had an ancient grandness to it, and sitting on that throne is a man who’d you thought dead if not for the slow rising of his chest. His skeletal head with white strands of hair running down the side of his face had no eyes within their sockets, yet, she could feel his gaze piercing through her very being. He wore an old robe over his form that hid his body from her, but she would not be surprised if underneath such was nothing but bones or a decaying corpse. Upon his head sat a brown crown with no shine to it. An ancient being indeed.

“Dare think yourself a mockery?! A clone? You are you and nothing else. If need be, we will simply destroy any traces of her within us, for none can claim us. One day, we will stand over this world, and they will know us by name. And, if they cannot accept such, then, what use are them to us?”

Elyss is taken aback by these harsh words. Stand over the world? She never wanted to stand over the world. Her desires are to help those who need it; to become a guardian, but with this anger within her, the only future for her is one filled with fury and destruction. That is why she trains however, is it not? To overcome this fury and destruction. To overcome the shard of madness within her.

Elyss finds her hand to her chest and blinks, but that blink causes the world around her to shift once more, and when her eyes open, she is back in the field next to Arkin looking down at her Zanpakuto; the words of that strange being in her mind. Without a single word, she moves her hand from her chest and grabs the hilt of her blade.

“I am lost because the steps before me are not truly my own. I am lost because my strength is a burden, and it is a burden that I know will cause me to trample everything in my path with a ferocious passion. I cannot be happy. Not now… Not like this.”

Her eyes closed once more as she grips the hilt harder, and soon, with the sound of metal sliding against wood, her blade is let loose for the first time since she’s received it, and she holds it out before Arkin; her face solemn with concentration.

“Fight me.”

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The man listened intently for her words as he remained next to her, his arms slowly uncrossing as she spoke. The pale skin on the man flexing just from the movement, old bones aching with just those movements. His hand sliding behind his back to unclip the axe which hung ever so loosely, the ethereal power which ran through his body connecting with it. The pulsation of their connection causing him to take an icy breath, unlike his companion who had only merely known their spirit for a short amount of time Arkin had years to know his. Their connection was strong, as was their intentions towards one another. While he lacked the strength some had, he had a deeper understanding of his life.

But his young friend did not, and as he heard her words flowing into his ears he proceeded to nod. There was a turmoil within her which seemed to rage, causing him to look at her. A concentration was seen in those closed eyes, no that wasn't correct, it was felt within the very nature of her stance. Such was the power of a mind set to task, causing a smile to be hidden behind a greying beard. If she wished for a fight, if the core of her being sought to break it's self upon his blade and vice versa then he would oblige her.

Holding the ax to the side, he would offer a few words. His callous fingers pressing against his bare chest where his own heart would be.

"Strength coming from here, is only useful when tempered by this."

With that he'd lift two rough fingers to his forehead, indicating his mind. It was true that in some part of him there was a berserker which sought to fire to it's heart content, to tear and gnash the world as if it was a fox let loose in a hen's coop. But he controlled said parts of him by mastering it with his head, his logic, to temper the passion. But if she could decipher such thing did not matter, as now their duel would begin.

He did not bother to ask if she was ready, as he immediately sprung into action. Elyss would find the ax to be whipped towards her, flying from Arkin hand as it sought to imbed it's self into her. It was a relatively fast throw, with some power. But that was only one means of distraction, forcing her to deal with the power of the ax thrown. For immediately behind it she would find a the pale ghost of a man charging at her, using the ax as a cover for his rush. Fists where curled into fists as a snarl seemed to be plastered on his face, intending to crash into her with his hands grabbing her mid section and running straight backwards.

Should this happen, they would find themselves crashing through trees as Arkin used their bodies as makeshift battering rams. The sheer force of the intially tackle enough to take the wind out of most people on their level, and an unconventonal tactic to say the least. But never the less, Arkin would eventually attempt to pivot on his foot turning his body completely as he attempted to fling her a distance away- ideally through another tree.

With heavy breaths his shoulders would begin to move with power, deep breaths leaving his mouth as an icy chill invaded the area around his mouth. Those pale blue eyes seemingly beginning to crackle with energy, indicating he was getting warmed up.




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She sees him move; his body creaking as if an ancient tool finally being used after many years of disuse. She sees him unlatch the axe; his grey muscles bulging in her eyes. A battle this is surely going to be. Though, he speaks about temperament. She could only scoff as he speaks of one’s mind and control of themselves. As if she could relate to.

“I suppose I la-”

Her onyx eyes flick downwards seeing his arm moving quickly, the axe within it one moment, and the next, it is before her very eyes nearing her face with clear intent. She did not even know she could move at such speeds, but somehow, the thrown axe is caught by the edge of her blade as she pulls her arm back swinging the sword outward to parry the oncoming axe, but the suddenness and act of fending off an attack so ferocious causes her feet to step back; the lack of a stance making her extremely unbalanced.

Her eyes are wide with shock, but there is no time to process anything at all. Arkin leaves her none.

“Oof!”

Have you ever been hugged by a bear? Stepped on by a giant? Tackled by a sumo wrestler? Well, none of those analogies matter, for Elyss have never experienced any of them. Yet, as Arkin collides with her small frame, Elyss could swear this impact was beyond all of them. Instantly, the air within her body evaporates; squeezed out by the massive arms around her. She could barely mutter a strangled gasp as her ears start whistling; the air around them making way for them as Arkin carried her with impressive speed and strength right into a tree.

Into a tree isn’t it though. That’s not mighty enough for Arkin. Elyss feels the bark crack and snap before the trunk gives way like paper; splinters scratching her skin as the impact is sure to leave bothersome bruising. If only that was it though. She feels their bodies collide more and more with hardened trees that gave way far too easily for her liking; each time creating more and more numbing pain throughout her body. Yet, she felt… excited.

However, all things come to an end, and suddenly, their pace is stopped before one final spin sent her sprawling through the air. Somehow, through all of that, she catches a glimpse of steel glinting in the sun. Her zanpakuto did not fly from her grip through that whole charade of maddened charging. She’s not done in that easily.

She yanks her body is midair ignoring the pain from her back twisting so violently; her sword digging into the ground underneath her stopping her momentum just enough for her to fall over and roll into a tree but not through it. Before her is the ragged line that her blade made into the Earth. Somehow, she managed to get onto her ass and looks through the mess of her jumbled hair at the giant man who manhandled her so. And, she smiles.

“Now, this is going to be grand.”

She mutters to herself remembering her experience with that giant beast that she was saved from. If she could battle it now, would she be afraid? Would she win? Those are her thoughts, but they are quickly diminished as she gets more excited for the battle she is in at this very moment.

With a grunt, she rises and rolls her shoulders hearing them crack and folds her back with strained grunting knowing she’ll be suffering from that for days later, but she’s excited.

“Alright, big man. That hurt like hell, so get ready to feel it twice as hard.”

She lifts her arm up just like before pointing her blade at him once more; the sun glinting off her steel. Yes, this is it. She doesn’t feel sad, mad, or distressed. Her mind is set on only one thing as of now, and that’s to win this fight. Even if it seems a bit hopeless for her, someone who doesn’t know anything about swordplay, to challenge this man, she’s not going to back down.

“Come on and show me a bit more.”

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He was Arkin Odinson.

Now he is Arkin The Immortal.

The woman to his pleasant surprise was able to endure the onslaught, in fact she more than endured it. In her own right she took the pain in stride, even looking to be enjoying feeling their body thrashed about. Furthermore, she had managed to block his intial strike which had cast his axe to the side. That was no concern for now as he saw her for how she wished to be seen. The warrior look within her eyes, the battle lust which was building. It reminded him of a time which he recalled fondly, one where he had reigned as a god among men. But now he was with someone who would not break upon his first hit, one who he could release the built up power within his veins.

A toothy grin would reveal it's self at her words, a hand outstretching to the side as he felt his axe calling to him. Elyss would see that the axe which was some distance away would fly into Arkin's hand with a violent amount of force. She may not have noticed it at first, but by this point it should be noted that Arkin's axe did not feel like a normal Zan. In fact, it's weight was equal to that of a modern tank further adding to it's hitting power- but for Arkin it simply felt as light as a feather.

Thus now he was armed and so was she, his pale icy eyes gazing at her intently as he began to circle her. The weapon gripped tightly within his palm, as the feeling of energy gather could be felt around them, before condensing on the axehead freezing it over in a thick sheet of ice. It would be in that moment that he would attempt to strike her, stepping forward with surprising speed as he attempted to bring the ax down in a diagonal slash, seeking to embed the head of the weapon in her shoulder. Should the axe head make contact with something, they would find that item or object immediately beginning to freeze at the point on contact. Furthermore, if it struck Elyss she would find that she would begin to feel sluggish in both her physical and mental facilities.

However, he did not seek to simply invade her person with a single axe swing. Instead she would find him pressing forward with his entire weight into the strike, as his left hand came up to her throat attempting to grasp at her face or neck. Due to the raw power and weight in the singular axe strike, he wanted to limit her options- allowing her only to move towards him or away. Provided his hand was able to grasp her throat in the vice grip he would attempt to use the leverage to completely force her to the ground preparing to raise the axe one once more. It seemed he moved with violence and aggression, rarely allowing them to pause.


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