Re: testing testing

[THEFROST] · Wed May 14, 2014 12:28 am

While the ruckus thundered in the upper levels, a garganta specially created to bypass the soul societies new network using the other worldly mental prowess that magnolia herself possessed. It irritated her, as she stepped through into the very heart of the accursed place, she was refilled, overflowing with the memories of this place. Of her sadness, of her friends, or her pains, of her joys, of her life; she didn’t know if she wanted to be happy, or if she wanted to be pissed. Then at that crucial moment, the boyish banter of a child in the middle of battle echoed into her mind. She listened slowly , no she listened intently, a scowl forming on her face as slowly she had ground her teeth together. A captain of the 2nd division? Who not only was a child, but was toying with the enemies that would kill them without second thought. That woke her up from the sea of her nostalgia, then she remembered while she was here, that man, that 1 armed bastard who hadn’t even so much as bothered to come back for her. Who she hadn’t heard from even once , not even once for fucking Christ sakes. Oh yes, she wasn’t happy, not one tiny bit.

So as her eyes glowed reflecting the darkness that throbbed underneath, the spiritual pressure that would flood the maggots nest would become suffocating. No beyond suffocating, the ground would buckle and shake from the explosive energy that exploded like a ticking time bomb, white crackling Eviscerating energy blowing through each floor, each level, punching a clear whole through the top of the maggots nest. However, as it exploded and the figure of magnolia flew through the levels, below her the whole floor would slam back together with a thunderclap. Yes indeed, she had not only blasted the floors that held some of the worst criminals to smoldering ions of dust and flame, but she had then in record time taken the same particles, and SLAMMED them back together with unneeded force which would result in the building becoming 4x as sturdy, but also 2x as heavy, causing the building with a thunderous thud, to sink into the ground, which shook around it in every direction. It was two simultaneous situations going on at once.

So as the kid kept ranting above, the floor would tremble turn cherry red, crack, and then vaporize to the point not even atoms had been left, using extremely potent manipulation of the energy within the electrons in each individual atom, to create heat that was comparable if not hotter for a split second, than plasma. Her hair exploding whipping around in a frenzied veil of raw volatile energy that pulsed out around her like uncontrollable lightning, her eyes not even half opened as she stood there or rather floated there in the air. The energy she’d emit was enough that the minor squad members would end up smashing into the ground face first with tremendous force. That wasn’t even half of it though, as she had crossed her arms under her perky bust, a murderous beyond pissed glint in her eyes she’d ask.

“Damien, where can I find that good for nothing excuse for a human being? “

Her words left no tone no indication that this would be anything more than, either you answer, or ill be the shit out of you till you answer kind of situation. Truth be told, the lass magnolia was only just keeping her tremendous energies from vaporizing the building and everything inside it, only just controlling that Roaring volume of white hot rage, that coursed through her veins. But it was getting harder with each passing second, as she slowly reached to a marking on the hollow of her neck. Then almost miraculously, her hand would sink into the marking , which shimmered pink ripples forming on the surface. Then she’d with a subtle yank, pull out a standard katana, her energy shimmering and increasing as the zan was clearly visible now, its energy exponentially increasing her capabilities, to the point that she’d slowly let out a deep impatient exhale of breath.

“Either you tell me, or ill turn this whole organization inside out looking for that worthless man. Its your choice, but.. ill warn you now..”

Magnolia said, and then paused, as energy exploded around her, so vibrant that it would be nothing short of blinding to look at, akin to that of a fallen star, the energy crackling around her would meet the criteria for nearly to her peak base state, not yet tapping into her shikai or hollow reserves, waiting.. just to see what might unfold.

Fri Oct 17, 2014 7:14 pm

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"..Someone.. a mob is outside. They are saying they got beef with hanako.. and that they are going to burn the bar down.. no defenders.. are he-..Wait ..Who is that?"

The voices all hushed, as a large man who was quietly smoking a cigarette, got up walking past the people who tried to stop him, shouldering them aside like little ants in the swarm. Pushing the door's open his glasses gone, as the light reflected and he exhaled throwing the cigarette to the side. casual clothes visible while he stood there releasing smoke from his lips. Eyes cast out to the crowd, he couldn't help but exhale then. His hands curling into fists as he didn't hesitate his fist jerking forward into one of the mob members, the punch being pulled so it wouldn't kill, but it would cause the individual to fly off like a bowling ball launched into orbit, end over end, the individuals feet would clip into others, causing mob members left and right to be knocked down. Dust rising as he had then sprung forward his feet skidding as he spun on his inner or trailing foot. Bringing his foot around and impaling it into the side of another few mob members, causing their bodies to go flying back several yards, while he cracked his knuckles.

As his body ducked under a fist and he brought his fist up, he was thinking his eyes only half open and his mind wandering else where. as his thoughts trailed back to a time.. over a year ago. "..So.. she's not here, i guess there was no point.. of coming here. At least.. this one last time ill do my job, and crush everything that threatens to harm the last fond memory i have of her. I am an abomination.. who cannot die , nor can i live. She did this to me.. and its time..that i undo it." Shizuo would have thought to himself as his fist would crash into another one of the skulls of a mob member, sending them flying off at hurtling speed as admist the wreckage.. the fighting and the forcible mayhem his fists where causing, someone inside the pub would be using this time to telegram Yuu, one of the owners of the bar because of the full on war which was going on outside in terms of fighting. More individuals disguised in the crowds had begun coming out, and shizuo had continued beating them down.. it was nothing short of a full blown war. Which was why when Shizuo had brought his foot out he would have full out punted another individual sending them flying like a rocket way above karakura.

After that the likes of shizuo would have turned his gaze down, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it with a zippo. His eyes cold as steel while they where the color of gold in its purest form. He was done, and the hooligans could see that plain as day as they had begun to back up and run. Literally they would all begin to run tripping over themselves as they cleared the streets and everything died down, however.. a freak accident would short the telephone line, right when individuals where going to send a message to yuu saying the situation had been neutralized? As such more likely then not the scene she would arrive to would have a MUCH different look about it then what was intended. His cold eyes shifting as he would have begun to walk towards the bar again, throwing the cig to the ground and stepping on it. Putting that ember out like his life had been snuffed out. Although he would stop now, scanning and making sure there was no more.. Obstacles.. between him and his relaxation.

Sun Oct 19, 2014 4:29 pm

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"..Someone.. a mob is outside. They are saying they got beef with hanako.. and that they are going to burn the bar down.. no defenders.. are he-..Wait ..Who is that?"

The voices all hushed, as a large man who was quietly smoking a cigarette, got up walking past the people who tried to stop him, shouldering them aside like little ants in the swarm. Pushing the door's open his glasses gone, as the light reflected and he exhaled throwing the cigarette to the side. casual clothes visible while he stood there releasing smoke from his lips. Eyes cast out to the crowd, he couldn't help but exhale then. His hands curling into fists as he didn't hesitate his fist jerking forward into one of the mob members, the punch being pulled so it wouldn't kill, but it would cause the individual to fly off like a bowling ball launched into orbit, end over end, the individuals feet would clip into others, causing mob members left and right to be knocked down. Dust rising as he had then sprung forward his feet skidding as he spun on his inner or trailing foot. Bringing his foot around and impaling it into the side of another few mob members, causing their bodies to go flying back several yards, while he cracked his knuckles.

As his body ducked under a fist and he brought his fist up, he was thinking his eyes only half open and his mind wandering else where. as his thoughts trailed back to a time.. over a year ago. "..So.. she's not here, i guess there was no point.. of coming here. At least.. this one last time ill do my job, and crush everything that threatens to harm the last fond memory i have of her. I am an abomination.. who cannot die , nor can i live. She did this to me.. and its time..that i undo it." Shizuo would have thought to himself as his fist would crash into another one of the skulls of a mob member, sending them flying off at hurtling speed as admist the wreckage.. the fighting and the forcible mayhem his fists where causing, someone inside the pub would be using this time to telegram Yuu, one of the owners of the bar because of the full on war which was going on outside in terms of fighting. More individuals disguised in the crowds had begun coming out, and shizuo had continued beating them down.. it was nothing short of a full blown war. Which was why when Shizuo had brought his foot out he would have full out punted another individual sending them flying like a rocket way above karakura.

After that the likes of shizuo would have turned his gaze down, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it with a zippo. His eyes cold as steel while they where the color of gold in its purest form. He was done, and the hooligans could see that plain as day as they had begun to back up and run. Literally they would all begin to run tripping over themselves as they cleared the streets and everything died down, however.. a freak accident would short the telephone line, right when individuals where going to send a message to yuu saying the situation had been neutralized? As such more likely then not the scene she would arrive to would have a MUCH different look about it then what was intended. His cold eyes shifting as he would have begun to walk towards the bar again, throwing the cig to the ground and stepping on it. Putting that ember out like his life had been snuffed out. Although he would stop now, scanning and making sure there was no more.. Obstacles.. between him and his relaxation.

Sun Nov 02, 2014 6:18 pm

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"..So this is Earth?Why is there so much suffering huh? " A man who was standing on a crumbling building was saying, looking across the gleaming sunset-cast landscape his black armor reflecting the orange tint of the sun, while his eyes glanced from beneath the shell of his bindings. Staring off at the landscape which had been broken and ripped to shreds. His lips underneath the features of his head-armor, had pulled into a tight lipped frown, and then he'd grind his teeth together.. Slightly in agitation.. but more in just. disgust with what had happened. Blood was anywhere and everywhere. It was impossible to see, it was impossible to ignore the red hue which stained the ground, and saturated the buildings, which turned the water a permanent rippling red. None of this was ignorable, his first view of earth wsa of the height of the suffering, and the davana didn't know what to think about it, besides an instinctual feeling in his gut that this wasn't right. That it wasn't supposed to be that so many innocent people would have died. It didn't sit well with the davana of bare hand fighting, who had dropped from the buildings top landing on the ground with a huge displacement of pavement.

The ground had bucked and vacated in his contact point, leaving a largish crater that spanned around.. 600 meters in every direction. His gaze having looked around the desolate rubble, his eyes slowly shifting from one side to another, walking with footsteps which shattered the weak road and sidewalk surfaces leaving Huge armored foot imprints which sank around a foot into the pavement. His eyes glancing over the scene of such an atrocity, looking at how to the right of him there was a half burnt doll its owners charred body still clinging to the matted furr of what probably once had been the poor girls teddy bear. Something to keep the girl safe from monsters, keeping her warm from the cold. He would have grimly clenched his fist as he would have exhaled slowly, allowing his body to bend over, cracking the pavement further as he would have tried to pick up the dead body to lay it to rest. But it would break and crack and scatter to the wind his fingers trailing through the ashes while he would have paused there. His eyes behind his armor closing slightly while he would have let out a deep breath he hadn't known he had been holding.

Then putting one gauntletted hand on his knee he would push himself up to a standing position, his head tilting back catching the suns glare, while he felt the sadness. All those who didn't deserve to die that had been killed there. his heart would hurt while he would have ignored the voice of his eternal partner. His arms reaching down to brush another corpse, trying to close its eyes, but the force of his gauntlets and armor would crush the corpses head, which would cause him to let out a deep exhale, one of anger.. and sadness, while his eyes would have slid shut and he would have straightened up as steam hissed from his body, and energy would leak out, not only leaking, it would create a luminous aura which would explode in every direction like an indistinct static, blowing rocks away, incinerating rubble, which was then followed by an extremely loud sound as his armor just fell off his body, causing massive craters in the ground while he would stand there exhaling. -Switch templates-

Fri Nov 07, 2014 5:36 pm

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"So this is the utopian society that i've been hearing about in the last days." Said a distinct voice which had been garbed in heavy armor. Armor that was black like the color of the night, not reflecting the light of the low overcast-cloud covered sun but instead absorbing the light partially. Allowing it to kind of "Phase" in and out of phases of warming the armors already heated surface. He'd show no spiritual energy, but rather he would at the same time have an incredible presence, as already people of this utopian society had begun to flock.. beings which kept coming and coming until the armored individual was ocmpletely surrounded by them. His gaze which was hidden under a heavy ancient full helm having shifted respectfully among the masses, not trying to incite trouble being he wasn't currently on a mission of war. Instead the warden of the particular vicinity had come for political reasons being that his domain bordered the quickly growing empire which seemed to have almost 'Sprung" up over night. So as he looked around he would exhale, his eyes shifting as he had felt it.. he kind of understood being he currently had all that armor on that he would be considered to be a slight bit menacing. Which was why he would'nt move he would merely have stood there his metallically garbed feet sunken into the pavement. Clearly a sign of the males immense weight, or rather atleast the weight of his armor.

He would clear his throat slowly allowing his hands to remain against his sides before he would with a sound like clanking metal being hammered down against an anvil he had bowed some just showing the dictated respect for when an individual was in foriegn country. as such he would have allowed his gaze to shift slightly. and he then would have stood there as multiple individuals seemed to have been riled up, running into the males iron hide, just to find well. That hitting him.. and MOVING him where two entirely different things, seeing as the armored male wouldn't fight back he just would have looked down and then outwaited them to stop. However when it wasn't stopping he would have sighed and allowing in terms to show respect he would have instead of allowing the annoying armor to be the only facade that was visibly seen. To have allowed his armor to steam, showing the interlockings where coming apart. From this there would be a weighted and loud thunderous crash, showing that the right gauntlet had fallen off cracking the ground and crushing it under the extensive weight as this process was repeated on the individual peices of armor until all the armor had been gone crashed in respective parts against the ground to leave the sight of the actually fairly light man that was beneath.

Clear power would then spark outwards, more like an uncontrolled tide then a controlled wave, which wouldn't break anything but rather would form a highly condensed veil just around his body. One that was thick enough that it would quite literally be almost like a concussive wave, forcing back the individuals who had been just a moment before trying to move his immobile stature in what ever random direction they had pleased. Which was why he'd now clear his voice and then adressing the crowd slowly as his voice was bolstered but also calm, deceiving because of both his heritage and naturaly what it generally was associated to be a part of "His" kind. Although how he spoke did show that he was civil.. suprising so for the current day and age.

[color=grey]"..I have come to speak to the one they call Nozomi? Im one of the wardens for this area. " [/grey] He would have said clearly, his gaze shifting while he crossed his arms allowing his eyes to shift as they seemed to be of the pure white variety, his tan-skin showing clearly under the low light of the sun. His hair which used to be of a blackened color but long since over his long life had turned more of a whitish color. He would have exhaled now and waited hopefully wanting the meeting to get under-way as soon as possible. [/size]

Sat Nov 08, 2014 6:36 pm

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"..This is.. so wrong..This isn't the world i wanted.." Said a voice from admist the mist and smoke. A tanned figure with grey hair and pure white eyes walking out. An aura of energy, of power around him as he had walked forward, his gaze downcast. Then after walking a few feet he'd stoop, allowing his tanned and calused right and to brush against another corpse, this time, because of his lack of weight he would have able close the deads eyes, then he would lift the body up. His own mouth turning into a grimace of anger, at who ever had done this, but he controlled it well as he had walked over to the edge of the street laying the body down while he had then got up, his eyes shifting as he walked down another street perpendicular to where the body was, his blank gaze searching for something. He would pause every now and then, stooping down to pick up dead bodies holding them over his shoulder before he would have allowed his return trips to only happen when he was weighed down ladened full by the bodies, which he would exhale each time. Each time blackhearts anger seemed to swell at the atrocity.. he felt like he was going to be sick. This wasn't how lives where meant to be treated.. and he hated that they had been slaughtered.

Precisely why he would each time shake his mental wearyness and cast it aside, searching through the city. His gaze having shifted through the streets still, looking for bodies finding them at tandom, taking them back to the center of the square, where he would pile them ontop of an already huge mountain of corpses, His tanned body reflecting the last rays of the sun as it was turning from twilight to dusk. His movements slow and deliberate so that he wouldn't damage the bodys just yet. Instead he worked through the hour collecting the bodies, putting them ontop of the pile until it was too high for him to put any more on without completely filling the 5 blocks surrounding him. Then he would have exhaled slowly and walked to the top of the corpse pile, standing there with his hands slowly pressing against each other as his eyes seemed to narrow and he spread his feet out, a slight amount of wind circulating around him, as he relaxed his core.. letting energy run through his body, as he then would snap his eyes open his trailing hand which showed his open palm jerking down with abrupt force, causing ground bodies and everything in that city block radius to vaporize from the blunt force, being reduced to ash as he would land the red droplets of blood raining down from above soaking him as he looked down at the ground.

Next he would have exhaled and said his voice.. old ancient.. and strange as if he was unused to using his own voice.. "..May you souls.. rest in peace.. i will make sure this doesn't happen again"

Mon Dec 01, 2014 2:21 pm

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"..This is.. so wrong..This isn't the world i wanted.." Said a voice from admist the mist and smoke. A tanned figure with grey hair and pure white eyes walking out. An aura of energy, of power around him as he had walked forward, his gaze downcast. Then after walking a few feet he'd stoop, allowing his tanned and calused right and to brush against another corpse, this time, because of his lack of weight he would have able close the deads eyes, then he would lift the body up. His own mouth turning into a grimace of anger, at who ever had done this, but he controlled it well as he had walked over to the edge of the street laying the body down while he had then got up, his eyes shifting as he walked down another street perpendicular to where the body was, his blank gaze searching for something. He would pause every now and then, stooping down to pick up dead bodies holding them over his shoulder before he would have allowed his return trips to only happen when he was weighed down ladened full by the bodies, which he would exhale each time. Each time blackhearts anger seemed to swell at the atrocity.. he felt like he was going to be sick. This wasn't how lives where meant to be treated.. and he hated that they had been slaughtered.

Precisely why he would each time shake his mental wearyness and cast it aside, searching through the city. His gaze having shifted through the streets still, looking for bodies finding them at tandom, taking them back to the center of the square, where he would pile them ontop of an already huge mountain of corpses, His tanned body reflecting the last rays of the sun as it was turning from twilight to dusk. His movements slow and deliberate so that he wouldn't damage the bodys just yet. Instead he worked through the hour collecting the bodies, putting them ontop of the pile until it was too high for him to put any more on without completely filling the 5 blocks surrounding him. Then he would have exhaled slowly and walked to the top of the corpse pile, standing there with his hands slowly pressing against each other as his eyes seemed to narrow and he spread his feet out, a slight amount of wind circulating around him, as he relaxed his core.. letting energy run through his body, as he then would snap his eyes open his trailing hand which showed his open palm jerking down with abrupt force, causing ground bodies and everything in that city block radius to vaporize from the blunt force, being reduced to ash as he would land the red droplets of blood raining down from above soaking him as he looked down at the ground.

Next he would have exhaled and said his voice.. old ancient.. and strange as if he was unused to using his own voice.. "..May you souls.. rest in peace.. i will make sure this doesn't happen again"

Mon Jan 05, 2015 10:42 pm

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”..Vermin.. ants crawling amongst the stones of the ground, reaching for the lofty realm of the sky above.. trapped in the current of the mundane. “ Animum thought, looking down at a lone girl; a girl who was defiling the unholy mountain of her patron. She was looking for her own path, however this blatant act of disrespect wasn’t something she could take. The anger quivering through her veins ,was brought to the point of ignition as she snapped. She was despair, despair to those who chose to threaten or disrespect what she held dear. Her hair blew in an ominous wind, one vein bulged, then two bulged as her lips shifted and she seemed to be on the verge of yelling. However? Just then the marking of khalaism on her body activated, causing for her body to be engulfed by a darkening aura. Her lips twitching and shifting before the ground and air was engulfed and enclosed via energy manipulation. A metaphysical barrier of sorts being invoked to protect the ground , the buildings the structures and so on.

Of course that was when she cracked a smile, one that threatened to split her face in two. Her eyes glowing with a sickened glee , akin to the psychopathic glee of murdering a million defenseless children. There wasn’t a spec of the kindness she normally exhibited. Only the despair she was meant to bring, that she was born to be an advent of. Her wings would shed and quiver as electricity arced and exploded from every orifice of her very being, lightening the color of the sickest green, and the darkest black. She brought this electricity to her palms and then let out a laughter of glee while she had brought her fingers across her skin, across her flesh tearing gashes into the vassal of her soul, her demented and hell bent soul. Blood the color of poison and miasma dripping from the wounds, the black sludge that was her own inner temple was dripping through the wounds. Melting the ground it splattered across, before her eyes seemed to twitch down locking on the girl who had brought out this ugly side of her.

Shooting down then with one stroke from her mighty wings, she slammed into the ground with enough force to turn the point of impact into a crater full of sand. followed by a shockwave that would whip the dead dried husks of the demons and blast them like ragdolls into the air. Each one suddenly reversing being controlled via the manipulation of electrons in the air, bringing each one back until they slammed together and that was when animum with a snicker ate, devouring the despair and the bodies of those dead dried husks, eating them whole, pulling off arms and biting hunks of meat from them like a viking from a mutton stick. Dried blood splattering over her shirt, down her body, before she then bit into the bone with a loud sickening crunch, breaking bone up and swallowing it before she finished dropping the remains of the last body, a half devoured corpse, landing with a wet meaty thud on the ground.

Slowly then she looked up her tongue sliding across her lips to lick up the remains of blood and flesh her clothes in tatters , and her bloody smile a red white crescent in the middle of the now writhing sand. Halo smoldering on her head before she had clearly let out a laugh of pure insanity, energy boiling and exploding, controlled and contained by the barrier which kept the full force of her maddening power under wraps. It would be only describable as a sickening radioactive green which blasted out with enough force that her body only looked like a black silhouette with the outline of a red-white crescent smile, and hollow white eyes. She was twitching and laughing.

”AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH~!~!!!!!!”

She then stopped her smile vanishing as she too launched forward her eyes filled with a sickening dark gleam, her smile widening to show her canines as she suddenly appeared in front of the girl , her right hand cupping the girls jaw suddenly, as her tongue slid up and carefully licked the girls right eyeball. One eye half closed, and the other wide open, eyes just gleaming up as she seemed to not even be looking at the girl in front of her. Instead it seemed she was contemplating just how to take this girl apart, trying to figure out just what the most effective method of ripping her apart would be. Hence why she let out a soft lovely breath, her mouth parting before she would have let out a raspy exhalation which would have the stench of rotting corpses. Her energy rolling out with intoxicating levels of murderous intent, she would next have brought her arm around at speeds which would seem pretty much like teleporting.
Her fingernails probably skimming the girls skin on her right arm, hooking and dragging down with enough speed and force to de-skin her in that one moment or at least de-skin that arm. The skin which she would then shift and eat in one go. Her smile rapidly diminishing as she just would look up with a stone-cold expression of sickening amusement, but more then that a intent to crush her entirely.

”..Did you.. by chance.. think you could defile a nation that my patron supports.. without consequence?... How.. Cute..”

Thu Jan 29, 2015 3:02 pm

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”..What will it entail? Hmm.. Well, for now.. it’s going to entail us being able to do things that every couple can do.. that includes kissing in public. If we are going to make this partnership.. worth while we will need to fool everyone and become complete in our deception, isn’t that right, my lovely fiance reigen ? “ ninsun would say softly, deliberating just what else this “relationship” would entail, her lips parting as she seemed to then process, just what she wanted from the male. She herself had a lovely disposition to her, below all the love and nice nature, she was a demon through and through. Which was why she took a moment to figure out.. just what she wanted, and then she exhaled and using bodily manipulation allowed her form to shift slightly the black and white hair being interchanged for one of pink and purple. Wings sprouting from her head as she let out a huff. Leveling her gaze on the male, she was interested.. in reigen atleast. She had gotten the thing she wanted from her mother, a spouse who had character. ”..What do i want indeed”

Ninsun had absentmindedly stroked her palm across the likes of reigen’s face, a light smile blossoming on her face as she would have contemplated exactly .. what she wanted and she just shook her head slightly a little giddy grin spreading across her cherubicly indecent features. Laughing silently to herself as reigen seemed to be missing something pretty big , although he indeed was everything she wanted, and needed. Her perfect calculating match which she could trust, and expect to not get their head wrapped up around love and pleasure. Not to mention.. he was kind of cute. Her hands would slip down to her side as she then huffed, and let her devilish grin which was apparent on her face now show that he was not only missing something, but that something seemed to be a very very important clue.

However ninsun would just have then gotten on with it, her hand resting against reigens cheek before she had let her voice essentially ring out in a quiet and hushed tone, her words expressed the calm calculating fact; which was factored in from reigens most recent endeavor/rant towards her father undoubtedly. The man who had absolutely everything he could ever want, and everything which was entitled to him. Which was why she then clearling her lips pointed something out very.. very painfully clear to him, which he seemed to have totally missed during the whole reading of that letter.

”..He doesn’t have everything, as he doesn’t have me. He may have many things but you have his successor, Me. The kicker is? I already have what i want, my mom wanted to marry me off to some noble, but instead? I am a person who prefers a man of character, even if they may not actually love me. So long as they can appriciate having me. You fit that bill, so it’s not a matter of what i want, its a matter of what your plans will be from here on out. I could care less about weddings, i could care less about asking you for things. What i care about is that we make this work, which means, we need to make this illusion flawless. I am the keystone for this nation, you are the greed that has captured my fancy. So you tell me, what do you want this partnership to entail?

Fri Mar 13, 2015 4:18 pm

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“..What.. Is .. T..h..e.. Point.?..” The words.. left Animum’s mouth , she didn’t look up, her hair covered her closed eyes, her feet resting against the cold sands of hueco mundo. The voices in her head kept speaking to her, and she was just too tired to even ignore them. The wind.. the sands, she felt them , but they didn’t register instead she just stood there, her hair moving about slowly, even though there was not a wind strong enough to move her thick luxurious golden curls. The sands themselves seemed to be slowly shifting about, as if alive. Like they had become an ancient ocean which chose only now to continue to flow. To continue to move and continue to flow on with the endless depths of time. The voices in her head continued to whisper. They said. ”Is it worth it, this world isn’t worth it. it isn’t worth it girl.. “ and animum wasn’t strong enough to not listen .. not currently, the images that locked in her head still had their lingering emotions burned into her mind. The burning of that temple, the world that was engulfed by flames, she had it all locked in her mind. She stood there as her clothes seemed to begin to shift on their own, energy thinly escaping from the fabric itself, slowly leaking up into the sky, with lightning energy which was tainted by this .. grim world the black world was calling out. Calling out to the instability that had surfaced from her failure. Calling to embrace her and drive her into insanity, to make her change , to make her .. a reflection of everything she aspired against. The voices crooned in her ear.

“..It isn’t worth all this pain, you failed and the gods.. are laughing.. laughing at you girl.. poor thing.. “ The voice said, soft fake sympathy dripping from every word.. yet animum still listened as she stood there, the darkness from those words continued to taint her, slowly tainting, slowly corrupting. The sands seemed to being to move more wildly, dark liquid dripping from her clothes while she listened to the voice.. she listened her body not moving, her eyes not opening, instead she seemed to be comatose almost. tears left her eyes though and dripped down her face red tears which hit the sand as she slowly replied. “..No.. stop.. don’t say anymore. . I don’t want to hear it.. i dont.. “ Animum’s mind responded, hoping the voice would abate, that the voice would stop before it was truly too late. She didn’t want this, or atleast a part of her didn’t want it.. didn’t want to hear those words. the words which would affect her most, she didn’t want to hear them.. not one bit, however . . as her body seemed to slowly have more of the black liquids drip from it staining the ground, causing a miasma to expand outwards. Her mind seemed to become foggy as the smoke and flames flashed in her minds eye, slowly yes slowly that flame consumed every other image. Leaving just the empty feeling in her heart, the feeling that the world just couldn’t be saved, that it was pointless.. that it was all pointless. “..If it’s naive of me.. then what should i do?” Animum asked the voice inside her head.

Her mind was going blank, returning to chaos. All of the memories she had thus far all those that she met, the advancements that had gone by.. she slowly sifted through those memories, allowing her to revel in the absolute pointlessness.. of it all. The voice in her head slowly saying in a voice of false understanding.. and subtle goading. ”..You know what you should do… if this world isn’t worth saving.. then what do you do?...” The words seemed to echo, over and over in her mind, as if she just couldn’t process them, as if there wasn’t really anything that she understood from that statement, until her lips parted and her eyes seemed to be slowly opening, her head tilting back while her lips pulled into a grin, teeth parted and a hot misty breath clouding the air, while she seemed to deliberate.. she understood exactly what the voice meant. she understood.. at long last, and that made her then slowly respond in her mind, while her body seemed to begin to become partially obscured.. she just slowly would have felt then the voice of sunshine’s hell beast in her mind, the voice which said. ”.Pleasure.. comes from… ?” Animum’s eyes would shift to pinpricks and her feral grin would widen feeling a blush come to her cheeks, and a tingle down her spine, such euphoria, such pleasure. She couldn’t stand it anymore, her back arching, her hands slowly shifting up, as if reaching for the moon, and hair hair falling back, showing the savage look in her eyes. while she said. ”.Pleasure comes from the ultimate despair!”

Animum said her voice echoing, as she then took a deep.. shaky and pleasured breath, the sound of a soft moan leaving her lips before her eyes seemed to slide partially shut, her cheeks turning red, and her mouth shifting, to show a more pleasured look.. a look of her joy.. and her true nature, the nature that hid behind the good intentions, yes.. as red and blue merged to form the darkest royal purple, casting shadows across her face, covering her body.. and lighting up the sky with her chaos.. she said.. in a voice which sounded like a girl about to climax, yet soft and winded, demented and at the same time.. for the first time content. ”..I’ll.. destroy it all.”

Animum finished as her energy exploded in every direction, like a nuclear warhead, in the middle of the sands, and buildings which surrounded her, the blast turning buildings to ash, sands to glass, the air into fire, and the spiritual particles into electricity. Ripping apart the skies, and breaking the ground as she let her right hand caress the shape of the moon, eyes widening more, until blood dripped from her tear ducts. Despair flowing through her like a rampant vassal, pleasure flooding her mind with the lust of generating this despair. Oh god how good it felt! Her lips parted while a giggle left them, then a moan.. and then after that?.. Well energy slowly stopped flowing, as if there was a calm before the storm, as if this was truly just the end, however.. then..she took a deep breath and let out a soft.. moan,.. energy exploding outwards completely obstructing her form in a silhouette of black, punching into the ground once, causing a gigantic crater. Then punching into the sands twice the energy would blow a hole in the sands which would remain for a moment with the implosion of air , a loud boom which would literally cause the sands themselves to be blown back from the impending shockwave, magma bubbling up from the center of the hole in which she lowered herself down into, energy alighting her like a star before she said in a soft.. voice of glee and pleasure.

”..Now.. Break.”

After those words left animum’s mouth the ground would explode the lava being forced up through the sands, decimating miles and making huge cracks expand from the hole which lingered, flames leaping up and turning the sands themselves into sharp glass waves, blown in every direction.. her eyes partially opened and partially closed while she said. with the purple aura exploding around her with wild abandon.

”..This world will perish..”