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Post by Shinda on Feb 5, 2015 19:38:19 GMT
What Akvan felt like he was about to face, it felt like it would be his last moments. He'd long reached his limit with all of this distress. Not only was Shinda constantly attacking, but Akvan himself was beginning to let the other side take over. Anything to go and hid in his mind, be alone and not have to worry about facing the world anymore. He could remember how Shinda had attacked Gensho, and then the time spent hiding in a corner, talking to himself as the Demon bounced back and forth from sanity. When Makeru had returned with news, Akvan's heart felt as if it had stopped, because the distress he felt was overwhelming, and Shinda made good work of the opportunity. Akvan had crawled into a crevasse as Gensho tried to think of a plan. Shinda had appeared before Akvan.
"So, what ya plan on doing about this, eh Akvan?" Shinda asked, smirking as he watched the little Demon break down. Akvan sniffed, unable to even fathom forth any words. Shinda chuckled, "I don't see why you care about this bitch so much, she's been playing you since the beginning after all." Akvan hated Shinda for calling Chester something like that, but then he frowned, "W-w-what do you mean?" Shinda gave him an angry, judgemental stare. "You shitting me? You didn't know about it? You're a fucking fool Akvan, no wonder she could play you like a puppet so easily. Think about, what reason would she have for sticking around someone so disgusting like you without having a real reason. She was suppose to trick you into false confidence, so that the shitty Outlaws and that Itami bitch could get you. From the beginning, all Chester wanted was a leash around you, and utter control of the future just like her Outlaw pals." Akvan face shrivelled up. Yes, he knew well that she must have had ties to Itami, and in some way Onrah's death was her fault. But no matter what, Akvan couldn't hate the person who had warmed his heart from its subzero state. She had shown Akvan a life he thought he'd never get to have, things he didn't deserve, and Akvan didn't want to lose that. He coughed, clearing his broken throat, "I..... I don't care." Akvan replied, and Shinda raised a brow. "I don't care if her feelings were nothing but an act, I don't care if all along, she was just trying to manipulate me like everyone else. Right now, whatever she did to try and repent by betraying Itami, she's in danger. And I can't leave her to that fate. I... I love her, and if saving her means giving myself over to Itami, then I'll do it." What he felt like was a statement from the heart, to Shinda it must have seemed hilarious. Because the Demon spirit couldn't stop laughing. Finally he grabbed Akvan's neck with his illusion hands. "Shitty little statement, Akvan. But what makes you think I'll sit and let Itami have this body and use it? If you think I'll act like a fucking dog like you will, then your more stupid than I thought." Shinda growled, before getting up and staring down at Akvan. He finally smiled, something oh so terrifying when expressed on the face of evil. "Tell ya what..." Shinda began, "How 'bout we save this little bitch of yours instead? I'll give you a deal, Akvan. I hate you a lot, but that Itami bitch I hate even more. If you let me gain full control of our body and let me kill her, I'll make sure to spare you little girlfriend, sound alright?"
And so, with eyes red and burning, Akvan returned to the others, and said that he'd meet Itami. Gensho refused to believe him, but Makeru was accepting enough. He was reluctant, but knew there was no other way. They travelled quickly, and before they knew it, Akvan and Gensho were standing outside the Outlaws base in the nearest opening. Shinda stood next to Akvan, only visible to him, but desired to be present during all times now, even as an illusion. Swallowing hard, Akvan felt like shivering in fear of what kind of state Chester would be in, if Itami chose to come out with her, which the witch would inevitably chose to do. Finally, Makeru returned with a glum look, swiftly followed by Itami, leading Chester by a rope. Shinda seemed to chuckle, but Akvan almost fell to his knees. She was in far worse condition than what Akvan had considered in his head. Holding back his tears, and all emotion changing into shivering and slight whimpering, Akvan remained quiet. He didn't know what to say in this situation, instead couldn't stop glancing to Chester, wishing for once, they could meet under good circumstances. Shinda cleared his throat, glaring at Akvan. "You gunna say something, or let your little girlfriend stand there in pain?" Shinda asked, and Akvan cringed at what he meant. If Chester was as hurt as Akvan could see she was, then hanging around in silence wasn't just. Mumbling a bit, Akvan finally spoke. "I-I'm here... l-l-like you asked, Itami.... s-s-so just let her go."
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Post by Itami on Feb 5, 2015 20:03:43 GMT
Itami could feel the shift in the air as Akvan approached, and with the slight widening in Chester's eyes meant that she felt it too. Taking a look at the girl, Itami smiled at the state she was in; A leg so broken it almost bent the wrong way, Cuts and bruises littering her skin, covered in purple blotches and dried and fresh blood, An arm hanging by her side, seemingly unusable, Burn marks in random areas, including one that made the dear girl blind in one eye... Itami chuckled and proceeded to kick her one last time. "It seems dear Akvan decided to show up. My prize still cares for you, even after your betrayal to him..." Pulling Chester up by the hair, making her stand, Itami tied a rope around her, not that she would be able to run either way. "St-t-t-t-ay a-w-w-wa-a-ay f-f-f-rom Ak-k-k-v-a-a-n." Itami almost chuckled at the child's last attempt to stop Itami before she was gagged. Standing ready as Makeru entered, Itami was slow to follow, dragging along Chester with her. Itami let out a 'good' hearted laugh at seeing Akvan's reaction, its almost exactly as she pictured it.
Finally setting down, Itami brought Chester closer and held one of her clawed nails to the girls throat as precaution, chuckling as she attempted to resist and shake her head towards Akvan. Even Itami knew it was a way to try and get Akvan out of here, before things got interesting, but the Goddess would have none of it. "Why would I let my dear pet go before me and you discuss matters... Besides, I quite like her all tied up, it makes a change from her bitching.... Besides, she one of us, why would you care for her now you know that?" Sending a smirk Akvan's way, Itami slightly cut into Chester's skin, leaving another small trail of blood. "She bleeds such a lovely colour don't you think?" Returning back into her original position with Chester hostage, Itami decided to mess with Akvan a little more. "Thank you Makeru or delivering the message, it made finding Akvan so much easier... And Akvan, don't think I asked you to come here, because you would be here eventually regardless if by your own accord or being dragged... How's Shinda?"
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Post by Shinda on Feb 5, 2015 20:36:12 GMT
Shinda seemed to hum. Akvan was trying his best to ignore the evil spirit, not until his time came to be unleashed. The deal was that everything was Akvan's decision up until Chester was released, only then could Shinda take his place and 'help'. But, the devilish spirit was hard on trying to drag out his annoyance. "That's some good work the bitch did on your girlfriend, I got to admit, it's some impressive shit, don't think I've seen torture that good since... a while." Shinda muttered to himself, grinning as he knew Akvan must be getting angry at him, and the devil simply loved being hated. Akvan gritted his teeth when Itami continued to toy with Chester. He hated every moment that he'd once considered Itami as a sister, someone who could find the heart to care, a lot of people had changed around Akvan recently, but Itami's change was the loathed of all. Her first question rung through Akvan's ears, it reminded him of his conversation with Shinda earlier. "Because she's not an Outlaw to me... s-she's just Chester. My c-close friend," Akvan replied, smiling to Chester through the pain of seeing her hurt, as well as feeling guilty for not expressing his real feelings out of fear what Itami might use them to do, "I-I can't just h-hide away... and l-let her die." Akvan as debating on letting Shinda out now, kill this bitch whilst she was talking. Shinda seemed to sense the temptation, clicking his knuckles as he grinned a blood-thirsty smile at Itami.
But he resisted, especially with Itami's next statement. This changed everything, and meant that what they'd walked into was a trap Akvan wasn't expecting. Itami didn't want him, she probably never had. It was the evil spirit inside of Akvan she wanted to gain, she wanted Shinda. And worst of all, Akvan could feel Shinda's grip around the God's neck tighten as he was excited by the idea. But Akvan shook his head, knowing there was no way he could let Shinda out now. And Shinda could tell. Like before in the cave, Akvan felt like his mind was being pulled around sharply, before Shinda forced their body down onto its knees. Akvan clutched his head, feeling Shinda's illusion grip his neck, actually choking Akvan a little now that he was struggling for control. "You're trying to break our fucking deal aren't you? You piece of shit. I was going to be nice, save your bitchy little girlfriend... but you know what? If you even think of trying to stop me Akvan, I will open an abyss of pain, not just to that bitch, but every shitty little Human in this world... Now get the fuck up." Akvan could only whimper as Shinda continued to strangle him, before the spirit disappeared, and Akvan hurried to his feet. Before he could speak though, Shinda attacked again, taking over their voice. "F-fuck you, Itami. I don't give a damn about any of this boring hostage crap, so get to the fucking point as to why you want us here."
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Post by Itami on Feb 5, 2015 20:55:36 GMT
Itami smiled as Akvan tried to act tough, but she knew better then to buy the act. "Close friend huh? From what I've heard, she is so much more... And I know she cares more for you too, why else would she be here if that wasn't the case?" Smirking towards Akvan, Itami tightened her grip around Chester. "Oh yes, im not going to lie about things, though it will be much more fun for me... Chester cares for you, and those pesky brothers of yours, even decided to try and help one... And that's only because of you, and that's the reason she is in this situation..." Chuckling Itami replaced her nails with the knife she had on her, making sure the metal rested on the child's skin. Watching Shinda attack Akvan was exactly what Itami wanted. She needed Shinda for her little plan, as Chester would likely convince Akvan not to help, so she needed Shinda to break the spirit. And when Shinda managed to take control, even if just the voice, Itami couldn't help but smirk at her win. "Dear Shinda, I want all humans and Angels dead, and I need a powerful disease to do so... Im creating a new world full of Demons, of suffering and hate and of misery... Any who don't die from this disease, I'll let you have your fun with... What do you say? And what about you Akvan, you help me and I let you live, Chester too, if she survives the outbreak..." Itami could feel Chester as she tried to escape her grasp and mumble as she tried to get Akvan back, trying to make sure he doesn't do it, Itami just chuckled, Chester would have her say in things soon enough...
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Post by Gensho Night on Feb 5, 2015 21:25:35 GMT
Things weren't good for anyone anymore. Akvan was the worst he'd ever been, Shinda's presence was intoxicating, and Gensho feared that it might never go back into the slumber it had once been in. He didn't want to lose another brother so soon, and yet he felt hopeless on what he could possibly do. Not only was he afraid, but also sick. Whatever Shinda, and in no way Akvan, did to Gensho in the cave, the Demon couldn't stop an abnormal hunger. He couldn't eat because his stomach was cramped up from fear, but this kind of hunger was strange, it wasn't something one could satisfy in the convention way. But Gensho's problems were the least needed, as Makeru had returned to collect the Demons to bring to Itami. All of it was to exchange Chester's life for Akvan, and Gensho was torn. To have to swap the pair, and keep them apart yet again, Gensho could feel the pain that must make Akvan feel. Sighing, Gensho had tried to come up with an idea, before Akvan announced giving himself up to Itami.
The God had refused numerous times, tried to convince his brother of a different way. Gensho refused to see this as the only way, but Akvan was determined. And the vibe that surrounded Akvan as they reached the cave, it was almost foul to smell. Curse that Shinda, Gensho thought to himself, and promised himself the chance he got to teach that brute a thing or two, he'd take it immediately. Seeing Chester's state as she came out, reduced Gensho to the tears Akvan managed to hold in. It was horrible, and felt like a deja vu of what Onrah had been seen like last. This kind of pain should never be felt by such a poor girl, and nothing in her life had been something she deserved. Gensho cowered his gaze away when Akvan and Shinda battled for power. It felt selfish, but Gensho didn't want to be here, to have to watch his world crumble and his friends perish whilst he could nothing, knowing that if he took any action their sweet lives would be stolen even sooner. The weeks spent fanning over what kind of adorable relationship he could get his brother into, to now all Gensho could wish for was for them both to live, together or apart. Itami's true intentions were revealed, and Gensho stared at Akvan... or Shinda, whoever was in control. That kind of request, if Shinda went through with it, Akvan would surely die. Not just from the guilt, but from the magic strain. Shinda, perhaps had enough tricks up his sleeve to preserve himself through the magic output, but for Akvan. Gensho didn't believe a word of what Itami offered in return. Itami was basically asking Akvan to commit suicide, just to save Chester, the one his lonely heart had found the will to love.
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Post by Shinda on Feb 5, 2015 21:43:56 GMT
Itami's every word peeled Akvan's sense of control, his grip on Shinda was loosening as knifes stabbed him in the back of his mind. Shinda was struggling, not even caring to try and make sure their host body remained unharmed, forcing the mind-fighting pair back onto the ground. Growling, Shinda gained control, but was forced to remain on the ground, as if crushed under some sort of weight. Smirking, Shinda listened to Itami's plan, and in the process, Akvan's grip forcing him down got tighter. "So long as I get to kill enough people to feed my urge to kill you right now Bitch, you've got a deal on my part." Shinda growled, feeling his head get heavier, and Akvan's will taking over. "P-please s-sister.... you c-can't ask m-me to do that!" Akvan pleaded, unable to control the tears. Kill everyone in the world? Even if it was for Chester's life, and by almost every feeling in Akvan's heart, Akvan would do anything to save her, the God still didn't know if he could do such a thing. The life he'd have afterwards would be nothing but guilt, so much so that Akvan would drown in it. And, it was unlikely that such a massive pandemic would let Akvan survive anyway, so he was offering his life. Akvan panted hard, wincing as his mind seemed to melt, breaking down permanently, but still struggling on. "I-if you want my power... s-so bad, then just k-kill me here and take it! Let C-chester go and kill me... p-please sister..." Akvan managed to say. He knew Itami wanted this disease, but cunningly knew that if she made it, she might die. And there was no way the bitch wanted to risk that. Coughing, Akvan lost control for a little while, getting too exhausted to fight Shinda's will to speak. "You know what? No deal just yet, bitch." Shinda growled, before glaring up to Itami. "Kill this shitty Akvan so that I can have my body to myself, and then I'll agree to your fucking deal, got it?"
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Post by Itami on Feb 5, 2015 21:55:02 GMT
Itami always enjoyed watching as her sins took over ones mind as they fought back, but watching Shinda and Akvan do the same, it was enticing, and the Goddess didn't wish for it to end. Itami let them say their piece, smirking at every word to leave their mouth, but what they offered is neither on what she wanted, and Itami didn't make deals when its stuff she didn't want... Besides after this was all over she wanted to watch as Akvan drowned in his guilt for what he did. "Oh but Shinda, I want to watch as Akvan suffers with his guilt... Him giving off such a disease will kill him, and then you get your body back... Its the best of both... And Akvan, don't think im letting Chester go that easily... She still hasn't paid for messing with my plan, im going to break her." Itami could still feel Chester struggling against her bonds, and muffled cries under the gag, smirking slightly, Itami reached up and removed it, finally wanting to have Chester have her say... It'll be fun to watch Akvan break... "Say your piece Bitch... But don't think its going to change anything... I always get what I want..."
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Post by Chester on Feb 5, 2015 22:03:54 GMT
Chester was in pain, and a lot of it... But she refused to show it in front of Akvan, she already has caused far too many problems. Struggling against the bonds, not caring for the pain or extra cuts to her skin form the blade, Chester tried letting Akvan know through her eyes everything she wanted to say, but with Shinda there, she didn't believe Akvan noticed. So when Itami finally let the gag loose for her to speak, Chester knew she had to do all in her power to make Akvan run, even if it meant her death. She deserved it anyways. Summoning up all she had, Chester made sure to stutter as little as possible, she knew it would only make things worse. "Ignore, her Akvan... Im, not, not worth it. Please." Chester could feel tears running down her face. She knew if Akvan agreed to help Itami, or give up his life for this, for her, either Akvan would break or it would be in vain, as Chester wouldn't be able to live with such guilt. "Stay strong, Please. Its, not worth it... She'll kill me anyways... I never, meant for this, to, to happen, im sorry." She didn't want Akvan to die, nor did she want him to do this, and she hoped Akvan would understand, even if it meant her death. "Please...Please..."
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Post by Shinda on Feb 5, 2015 22:41:58 GMT
Shinda raised a brow to Itami. He was asking her to kill Akvan for him, and the devil didn't care how. But make him suffer? Shinda couldn't think of a better way to remove the parasite. "Kill the shitty brat however you like, Bitch, but know that I ain't doing anything you say until he's dead and suffering in the back of my mind where he belongs." Shinda replied, before releasing his hold on Akvan. The Demon felt complete control come back to him, but for once Akvan didn't know if he wanted this control. Once the gag was off of Chester, Akvan tried to cherish every word. Even in it's context, Akvan didn't want to forget the voice that once helped him appreciate life. He let her finish everything, slowly shaking his head, and lowering his head to water the ground with tears. "I can't think of anyone more worthy to give my life to..." He muttered, throat clenched. But Akvan knew he had to speak, even if he suffocated. Pushing himself onto his knees, Akvan clenched a small shrub of grass, huffing as he tried to speak. He wanted to make sure whatever he said now to Chester was worth it all. Because.... for some spiritual sense, Akvan believed they might never get the chance to talk again, not for a long time. "C-chester.... I don't want to die, and I don't want you to die either. I remember all of the kind things you've said to me. You weren't just saying them to cheer me up, or to trick me into false security for the Outlaws. You said them, because you wanted me to learn how to love, so that we could share the same feelings. I rejected your feelings so many times, and only acted on my feelings too late. Whereas you, you were willing to love me from the beginning, you're the one more worthy. I'm the one who should be sorry, and should be grateful for everything you've done, and what my brothers have done. O-onrah... h-he died before I could thank him for sticking his neck out for me, for treating me like an equal and trying to help me accept life for what it is. I-I don't want you to die too... before I can show you how thankful I am. All I've brought you is suffering, and I don't deserve your love, I never have.... I... I don't k-know what to do..." Akvan closed his eyes, his mind half melted and still slowly dying. Nothing in this situation could be done to ensure everyone lived, and Akvan was breaking apart just knowing that he couldn't save Chester, or anyone. Everyone would die because of him, because his purpose was to kill everyone. Breathing heavily, Akvan looked towards Chester again. A weak smile that did more bad than good over his face. "I know p-people don't normally keep m-memories when r-reborn... but please, d-don't forget that I love you Chester, and always will, right up until the end... and I... I'm sorry." Akvan couldn't believe the words out of his mouth. It sounded as though he was giving up, which he had believed he was doing in his head. But hearing the words out loud, it made Akvan hate himself eternally. He wanted Shinda to take over now, to force Akvan to hide in his mind until death came soon, so that the dying God didn't have to look at this world anymore. He was only holding on by a thread, that when broken, Shinda wouldn't have a choice but to take over. And Akvan knew, whatever would happen next, would break him for good.
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Post by Chester on Feb 6, 2015 20:06:17 GMT
Chester felt the fat rolls of tears fall down her face, even as she finally allowed herself to relax and sink to the ground in pain... She cared not for either of those though, cherishing every word from Akvan, crying both tears of joy and of sadness over the things being said... Things she wanted to hear for so long, but in a different context, under different circumstances. She couldn't let Akvan die, not after all this, not after everything he's been through... He deserved a life, a full life that he wanted to live, not one others made for him. "A-Akvan, I, I love you too..." Chester felt herself give a teary chuckle. "I lived with, with the Outlaws, for so long. They became my, my family... But when I met you, I found, I found they were only using me... You changed me, for, for the better." Chester found it was getting easier to talk, now she was doing it in longer chunks... She just wondered how much more Itami would let her say... "I owe you, for that. You never brought me suffering, you, you brought me, true love, and a family, well a larger one, then just my brother..." She could feel herself struggling to breath, too much speech and too much occupying her mind... Chester almost forgot about Ru, and she wondered what had happened to her dear brother, knowing he was in the same sort of situation as herself. "I wont forget... Somehow, I, I will always, always know..." Chester gave a quick glance towards Itami before turning back to Akvan. "Run, run from her... All of you, don't let Itami win, nor Shinda, your stronger than that..." Chester would be surprised if Akvan and the others understood what she just said, it being so quick to make sure it was all said before Itami decided to stop her, which was quick to happen in the most painful way possible...
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Post by Gensho Night on Feb 6, 2015 20:39:14 GMT
The air was growing heavier, Gensho could see even Makeru felt affected by the darkness. All of this power seeping unwanted out of Akvan, Gensho could only fear what kind of destruction would occur if released. It wouldn't be an Exitium level of destruction, but something far more sinister. Once more, Gensho was left to agonize in silence, knowing he couldn't do anything to change it. And watching Akvan come to the same conclusion, it made both brother break down more than before. Makeru, however, remained fixed on Itami and Akvan, placing a hand on Gensho's shoulder. "You... know what we need to do..." Makeru muttered close to Gensho's ear. Gensho sniffed loudly, lips pursed and shaking. Yes, he believed Makeru and himself were thinking on the same page. But it was page that neither wanted to be on. Gensho took a deep breath, selectively making sure he couldn't hear anymore of the heartbreaking confessions both Akvan and Chester gave each other. Just a few weeks ago, they were innocent children, falling love for the first time and discovering new life to the world. Now, they faced nothing but life's cruel side. Gensho swallowed, slowly moving a hand towards his blade. "How... how well can you do it?" Makeru glanced to his hands. "One strike, straight at the spine, shouldn't make 'im feel any pain." Makeru muttered back, and Gensho nodded softly. He got ready to unsheathe his blade, but Makeru forced it back, shaking his head to Gensho. "No, you ain't the kind of guy who should have to do this... I've... already sinned, so I suppose one more couldn't hurt." Gensho's tears were rolling now, but he gratefully nodded to Makeru. They knew there would only be one way to save Akvan from this fate that he was forced into. They couldn't just let the poor Demon suffer through the pain of magic use and losing Chester... so this was the greatest mercy they could think of. But it still made Gensho sick to even think he was considering this, let alone going through with it now. Makeru crept forward slightly, lightening humming around his hand. Gensho looked as the Angel's feet, before looking up as Mak stopped. And Gensho realised why when he too saw the massive shadow. Standing taller than the towering trees around them, the shadow loomed over them, smirking maliciously. "I don't think so, fuckers.... I worked too hard on that body to let you destroy it." The familiar, evil voice cooed towards them, before both Gensho and Makeru were smothered in shadowy smoke, having all energy stolen. Although invisible to everyone else, Shinda's shadow had officially put Gensho's regrettable plan to rest, and now he was literally useless. Just like always.
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Post by Itami on Feb 6, 2015 20:48:21 GMT
Itami chuckled throughout the heartfelt confessions, but said no more, she needed them to break each other to the point of no return, and to do that it required letting the two get such things off their chest. But Itami was quick to grow tiresome of the talking, and took hold of the knife in her hand tightly. This was the breaking point, the point in plan B to break Akvan into creating this disease. Listening to the two stop for a second, Itami cackled as Chester told him to run, after this, Akvan would be motionless. Itami spun the blade around her hand once, before swinging and having the blade rest through Chester's chest, right through her ribs to gently pierce one of the lungs below, a death that would be long and painful, and untreatable even for the Angel Queen, smiling at the scream that echoed around them, Itami knew not who from, she unclenched her hand, letting the blade remain in place. "Im was growing tiresome of this, I needed to speed things along..."
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Post by Shinda on Feb 6, 2015 21:16:19 GMT
Akvan clutched the ground as he was begged to run away. Run for what reason? Akvan was already dead now, all he needed was a good push, he could run away only to be taken over somewhere else. And besides, he couldn't even more, Shinda had him pinned down like a dog, and for added measure, forced Akvan to lift his head and keep his eyes open. To make sure he could watch the next part of the show. Hearing the terrible squelch of a blade, Akvan's eyes were scarred. Before Shinda took over his vocal cords, Akvan took one last breath. "CHESTER! N-no... No! P-p-please don't leave m....me..." It was like something had gone and removed his mind from his head, and Akvan went pale as death, body dropping to the ground. It wasn't a second after he hit the floor, that Shinda began to laugh. He wanted to make the most of remembering what control felt like. Finally, the Demon got up slowly, smirking down at the bleeding Human girl. "Why hello little bitch, don't think we've met?" Shinda growled, glancing back to the pair of Akvan's friends that the devil had already taken care of. He looked towards all of the parasites friends, before holding his hands out, already the nails were growing longer. Shinda chuckled, "This body is so fucking weak and fragile, I had hoped to let it grow a bit... before the shit of a Demon King melted that disgusting thing with my mind." Clicking his neck, Shinda went silent as let the rest of the transformation take a hold. All of the seventeen years his body had been suppressed from growing to it's true Demon form, was now beginning to appear. Acid hissed at it appeared from Shinda's head, two horns growing out from his skull. And a pattern of scales appeared over his cheek and arms, tail growing longer and thicker. Letting his wings appear as well, Shinda grinned as they grew in size as well. If he had full control of these adolescent years, then perhaps his body would be a great size too, but Akvan seemed to suppress height as well. No matter, Shinda was pleased to feel free once more, and the feelings of Demon blood running through his veins. Shinda held out a hand, submerging it in green gas. He glanced to Itami, "You say you want to make a world of pure Demons, Bitch... well let me tell you, there ain't a purer Demon than me... Shinda the Devil, that's a name I haven't heard in a while... Anyway, a deals a fucking deal, Bitch. Want me to show you what power the shitty brat was afraid to use?"
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Post by Itami on Feb 6, 2015 21:27:30 GMT
Itami pushed Chester out the way while laughing, the dear child reaching out to Akvan, or what was Akvan before falling in a heap. Itami no longer cared about her, instead focusing all her attention on Shinda. The transformation both frightened Itami a little as it was much different then what she was expecting, but it also put her in awe. Such a magnificent Demon, he most certainly looked the part, and from what she had heard about Shinda, she most certainly hoped he acted it too. "Most magnificent... I cannot wait to see what power that weak thing held, once you have set that out... Feel free to end who you want human wise, let them suffer a little first... I want to watch the Angels suffer fully though, any still alive, I give you uncontrolled permission to destroy..." Smiling slightly, Itami kicked Chester's weak body out the way before gesturing for Shinda to do his thing... This is what she was waiting for, this is what many years of planning was to amount to. And Itami was loving every second of it. "Remember a disease to only kill off Angels and Humans, one incurable and painful... And then you can have your fun..."
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Post by Shinda on Feb 6, 2015 22:00:40 GMT
Shinda smirked, trying to find the source of his disease magic. He'd honestly never got the chance to fully unleash it, Akvan's spirit had been a lock to the magic. But now that weakling was out of the way, Shinda felt the power flow out of him, just desperate to do it's thing. Before he got started, Shinda noticed something, a small golden light that moved around the trees. He felt like he recognised the light's presence, but soon shrugged it off. There were fun things to do first. Shinda smirked to Itami, her order was a large one, but for once, Shinda was alright with fulfilling this order. Holding his hands out high, green gas flowed into a massive bubble in the sky. The mesh of magic moved and bloated, like a living lump of mist. Shinda's eyes almost glowed, as he filled out the coding of the disease. "What a great data-bank of diseases I have in my head, that shitty brats actually impressed me with this quantity. Hey, Bitch! I was thinking. Why make one painful and deadly disease, when I can unleash every kind of sickly aura, and remove the cure?" Shinda looked to Itami, not even waiting for the witch to answer. Like shooting deathly fireworks from his hands, Shinda added different components into the cloud. Making sure it only affected Humans and Angels, strong enough to fight off the Angel's healing blood. Making sure it was aggressive enough to be fast acting but drawn out before death... And then Shinda added a secret component. An inky black splodge of magic he kept to himself, but need to release along with the disease to assist in his future plans. Finally, the massive bubble floating about Shinda's head, the devil closed his hand, and the magic exploded. At first, it covered the sky in a sickly green, before dispersing so widely that it became invisible, but still remained as an apocalyptic pandemic. Shinda felt unbalanced as his magic was drained, but had expect this from his freshly awoken body. Taking a deep breath, Shinda closed his eyes, making his vision become one with the disease. He could command exactly where and who it infected, and get front row seats as his millions of victims slowly died. But Shinda couldn't do that in the open like this. He glanced to the little party, before pointing to Itami. "There Bitch, your order's served. Right now, this shitty little body is getting weak, so I need to go and hide out. But be warned, our deal ends here. Although I appreciate you getting rid of Akvan, I still don't like you. Try to find me, or ask me to do anything else, and I'll fucking murder your very existence... you hear?"
Shinda was ready to fly off, before hearing a groan to his side. He grinned, it seemed that the one taking form as an illusion had changed. And now Akvan was left as an invisible spirit that only Shinda could see. He was still collapsed on the floor, making pathetic whining sounds as he slowly decomposed. His spirit would probably linger for a few days, which meant Shinda would have a constant pestering companion, but it would suffice as entertainment until his job was done. Smiling to the sorry spirit, Shinda pushed his wings down and took off, Akvan's spirit turning into a flickering golden light and following him. They'd hide out somewhere that Shinda knew he'd be left in peace, and had safety measures in case wandering 'heroes' tried to disturb him. Before leaving the area, Shinda gave a parting glance to all of the weak and dying friends of Akvan, grinning as he made a guess of how much longer they'd live. The Angel was already being poisoned by the disease, and the girl was at death's door already, and so she had a good few minutes. Unless the Goddess of Death herself decided otherwise. Leaving Itami to her games, Shinda left.
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