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Exitium Hakai
Demon

"Life is a waste, people exist to be destroyed"

Posts: 85

From nothing, to king. [King Mo] Feb 21, 2015 23:13:14 GMT

Post by Exitium Hakai on Feb 21, 2015 23:13:14 GMT

When Chrysos had landed in Paludem, in the ravine of explosions Exitium had caused there, it had taken some time for Exitium to come to. Using her light breath, Chrysos had burnt the wound closed, and Exitium's Demon blood handled the rest. He'd woken up in a cry of pain, that only stopped an hour later. Breathing heavily, Exitium eventually found a way to stand up, refusing help from his Dragon daughter. He'd fallen over a few times, resisting to let the pain make him faint or throw up. But eventually, he'd crawled over to Itami's limp body. Chrysos had brought her for no reason, she'd already moved on, this was just a corpse posing to Exitium as a cruel reminder why he should never let his heart be anything but destructive. Exitium tucked his hand into Itami's, feeling how cold it had gone, more than before. Though the Demon refused to cry, or mourn. Although, he did make a silent promise, a promise to his Queen that he'd make sure their hard work didn't go to waste. Even if Exitium had no arms, he'd never stop fighting for the power he and Itami had craved for. Feeling himself recover mentally, and forcing his weak body to comply with his demands, Exitium had buried Itami's body. He remained in Paludem for a long time, forcing his strength to come back. Chrysos took care of him, but he didn't give her the same care as before.. She didn't look like the same kind of tool to Exitium now. He still planned on using her, but her value had all but dissolved. After all, Chrysos had proven herself weak in many things. For not protecting Itami, who so lovingly looked after her, for being weaker than the likes of Rurushu, and for her very existence. For now that Exitium knew he could make the same of her kind, but from Demons rather than Dragons, Chrysos was no longer viewed as a true Dracomancer to him. She didn't deserve the respect a Demon with such regal powers did, and in time she herself would realise the boundaries of her feeble existence. One day, Exitium summoned Chrysos to talk. Chrysos looked carefully at her father, concerned for his health, and scared for what he might do to punish her for what happened before. Exitium swallowed with his dried throat. "We leave now, for Kurrayami... I must put things right in this disgusting world." Chrysos shook her head, leaning her snout down quickly to catch Exitium as he almost fell over. "N-no papa! You're too weak, that purple creature is too strong." Exitium growled, slamming his fist down on Chrysos' snout, causing the girl to squeal, before pushing off of her to stumble back onto his own feet. "Shut your mouth! I am the strongest Demon alive! It is my destiny to rule over our race, and create the ultimate Demon race to survive. The Demon King, and all of the current weak blooded Demons shall perish in my path."
And then, just like that, the air around Exitium grew heavier and heavier, until it was like breathing in mud. Exitium wheezed, looking around dazed as he heard a powerful chuckle ripple through the air. "Sweet fucking statement, oh might and powerful Exitium. But face it, you're just a piece of shit in reality, losing to the likes of a... monster, of your own creation." The voice broke off to laugh again, as Exitium's head moved around in search for an owner to it. He gritted his teeth, "Where are you? Show yourself!" Exitium barked, voice breaking in his weak state. "Oh fuck, you gonna faint again little guy? I'm all around you dumb-ass, the very air of Dranar is where I grow, feasting off the evil and chaos of our race." Exitium frowned, our race? This voice therefore must belong to a Demon, if so, it was a powerful one. Which annoyed Exitium, he was the strongest Demon alive, how dare this... spirit Demon propose otherwise. The voice cackled, "Get off that fucking pedestal you put yourself on, and face reality. You're nothing, and right now, that shitty King Mo could chew you up and spit you out in a minute..." Exitium held back his urge to yell at the voice, feeling as if it had more to say. "But, I can't help but like your little plan, as fucking stupid as it is, it might just work out for the both of us... so here's the deal shit-head, I've been gathering up a whole bunch of energy to use for myself, but instead, I'm going to force it into you. If you live, I'll make sure you're strong enough to obliterate that fucking purple Demon." Exitium was all for this deal as soon as the idea of new power came into play. But he was a little cautious, since there wasn't a catch, or thing he'd need to do in return. Exitium looked around, "And what would you ask of me in return?"
"Nothing, that's the fucking joy of it... now shut up, and don't cry too much." And then, Exitium felt something very hard punch into his stomach, almost to the point when it stabbed right through him. It went right into his crystal implant, recently upgraded with all of Itami's powers as well. But the new kind of power this strange Demon spirit was placing in there was beyond all Exitium had experienced before. The power burnt through his veins, almost bursting his entire blood system as energy grew and grew in every corner of Exitium's body. But he didn't make a sound, instead remained frozen, Chrysos watching a few metres away fearfully. Then finally, there was a rupture of blood, a red explosion coming from Exitium's skull, as two crimson horns rose from his head. Instantly, Exitium's body went through changes, hand becoming more like a claw, tail going thicker, and wings larger and stronger. And scales littering his body. Exitium took a deep breath afterwards, and felt the air become thinner again as whatever strange Demon gifted him with this power disappeared. Exitium opened his red eyes, looking down at the changes with a light chuckle.

He had then quietly made tracks towards Kurrayami, wasting no time, and not even bothering to test his new power. Exitium, Mo, and the whole world would have to watch the discovery together. Exitium landed in the barren streets of the Demonic city, sights set on the Manor up the hill ahead. Exitium didn't go to enter, however. Instead, he did was he did best. Lifting a hand, Exitium went to destroy the pathetic Manor where it stood. But as soon as Exitium released his magic, he'd been made very clear just what kind of power he now contained. In an instant, the Manor was destroyed... and it took half of Kurrayami with it. Exitium managed to escape the blast, flying fast on his new wings, and turned to bath in the glory of his new power. No doubt this one sample of his new power had killed all those living in the quiet yet populated streets of Kurrayami, but Exitium didn't care. All weak Demons would perish soon anyway, so those dead by his single explosion didn't deserve their lives anyway. Chuckling, Exitium eyed the Manor, expecting to see a purple figure appear, having confidence that even magic as strong as that explosion wouldn't finish Mo off.

Last Edit: Aug 26, 2015 23:04:52 GMT by Jazzy

Just Mo
Demon

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From nothing, to king. [King Mo] Feb 21, 2015 23:37:30 GMT

Post by Just Mo on Feb 21, 2015 23:37:30 GMT

Mo didn't know what to do with himself. His attempt to right wrongs didn't go entirely to plan, and in the process of making sure the world didn't have to deal with Shinda, Akvan had lost his life. The last remaining Sun tear, a rare race that was so precious to the Sun Goddess, lost because Mo was too weak. He'd given the news to Chester and Gensho, who both reacted appropriately. After all, Mo had failed to save the one person left that meant something to them. He didn't keep either from leaving, although attempted to keep Chester safe. But after receiving Akvan's powers, she'd left, crushed, but silent and alone. Mo had felt sick since, though he couldn't actually get ill, he felt the loss bury him deep down. For once, he'd spent his time alone in the Manor, not accepting any guests, and not even summoning his skull familiars for company. All Mo wanted to do was remain here in his Manor, hidden away from making anymore mistakes. Sighing, Mo was about to head to sleep, before sensing something very powerful target his house. Mo only had a moment, but he managed to cocoon himself in enough shadow magic to live through the blast. But he was knocked out, if only for a moment. Although waking up was not a nice sensation. Not because he was covered in cuts and bruises, but because he could feel an onslaught of death surround the city. And, struggling on top of the mound of his once precious home, Mo realised why. His city, Kurrayami, half destroyed, along with possibly hundreds or thousands of his loyal children. Mo's tears were instantaneous, the feeling of losing so many so quickly burying him. But deep down, Mo searched for a cause for this completely unnecessary chaos, and soon spotted it. The very air wavered around a figure in the long distance, shadows contorting from sheer power. Seeing the figure, Mo had to blink a few times. It looked just like Shinda before his body was destroyed, only somewhat different. When Mo's watery eyes could focus on who it truly was, his pain was replaced with anguish.
Summoning his wings, Mo floated off the ground, and sliced through the air like a knife as he flew unbelievably fast at Exitium. Baring down on the sick and twisted boy, Mo got close enough before stopping his flight. He turned one shadowy wing into a blade like shape, attempting to cut right across this possessed, despicable Demon.

Exitium Hakai
Demon

"Life is a waste, people exist to be destroyed"

Posts: 85

From nothing, to king. [King Mo] Feb 21, 2015 23:57:39 GMT

Post by Exitium Hakai on Feb 21, 2015 23:57:39 GMT

Exitium was basking the joys of this new power, before finally spotting the small purple man emerge from his destroyed home. Chuckling, Exitium honestly hadn't expected the old man to fly so quick, or with such hatred in his eyes. True, Exitium had just cut down a lot of innocent Demons, but no one had ever seen their loving Demon King and father act ruthlessly. He was a Demon, more pure blooded than anyone, but Mo almost never lost his cool. Until now, and Exitium was so proud to be the one to officially break their King, to the point that he actually tried to kill Exitium. The Demon dodged Mo's attack by a threads length, and returned with another new power. Shadowy blades, summoned by Exitium's hand, could block any of Mo's attacks with his semi-blade wings, as well as try to cut into the little Demon. They fought a mostly balanced fight for a while, although Exitium knew he was holding back his new powers, as was Mo holding back his strongest form. Exitium jumped back from an attack, sending a perfectly timed slash of magic, this time managing to cut through one of Mo's ears. Exitium's fangs flashed, watching Mo back off to deal with his injury. He'd seen it, and the whole world would soon as well, Exitium had made their all powerful King bleed, and grant him a permanent injury. Growling, Exitium heard the cry of something familiar, smirking as he saw his red Dragon fly overhead. Exitium was beginning to wonder where Ignis was at a time like this, and was beyond the point of punishing the Dragon for letting Rurushu escape. There were more pressing things, like taking down the Demon King. Ignis circled the pair a few times, before landing next to his master, seemingly impressed with his new and powerful look, before growling at Mo and waiting for the perfect chance to have his own fun.

Just Mo
Demon

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From nothing, to king. [King Mo] Feb 22, 2015 0:11:56 GMT

Post by Just Mo on Feb 22, 2015 0:11:56 GMT

It had been too long since Mo had been equal in a battle. Although Exitium was obviously a lot stronger, and Mo was pretty sure he knew exactly who had given the God this much power, Mo still assumed he could teach his child a lesson. But Exitium met him hit for hit, and even got the better of Mo. The purple Demon winced, pulling back and checking his ear. Exitium had cut a good three quarters of it off, and Mo glared back to him. Luckily, it was an ear only, Mo could only imagine what other opportunities Exitium might have. And, as one of the God's closely serving Dragons approached as well, Mo knew he wouldn't win like this. So, the Demon King made his choice, smothering himself in shadow, before growing into his Dragon-like, larger form. Roaring, Mo took no time in trying to burn Exitium and his Dragon away, and going to strike with his large claws, should that first attack fail.

Exitium Hakai
Demon

"Life is a waste, people exist to be destroyed"

Posts: 85

From nothing, to king. [King Mo] Feb 22, 2015 0:43:21 GMT

Post by Exitium Hakai on Feb 22, 2015 0:43:21 GMT

Finally, Mo brought out his strongest weapon. It was this masterful magic of Mo's that encouraged Exitium's own fascination in Dracomancers. The idea of being both Demon and Dragon, pure of Demonic blood, but mixed of appearance and power. Should it not be now, Exitium would have loved to watch Mo in his powerful form, but now, all the God saw it as was a new and harder target. His shadow blades did nothing to Mo's tough scales, but in return, the purple Dragon could unless a void of destruction from his shadowy breath attacks. Ignis moved around quickly, making sure his master was still fine, even in his new state. Exitium growled, knowing he'd lost his edge in this fight so long as Mo was in his Dragon form. But there was something he still had up his sleeve, that the Demon himself didn't even know about. Ignis moved close to Exitium's side, and something took over in the Demon God's head. It was a similar feeling to that of the spirit Demon from earlier, so Exitium was willing to let whatever happened, happen. A snake like, blood red shadow spurted out of Exitium's missing arm, and stabbed itself right into the back of Ignis' neck. The Dragon roared in pain, as whatever this red shadow was traded from Exitium's body, to Ignis'. It felt like a share of power, although Exitium himself felt no weaker from the experience. Ignis, however, was beginning to evolve into something magnificent. Exitium's average sized Dragon grew, bones snapping and reforming, scales exploding into a multitude of more, until finally Ignis was bigger than even Mo's Dragon form, and had red mist steaming out of him like sheer power leaking from his transformed body. Exitium was in shock, before settling down. Ignis could win this fight now, and Exitium could still remain creditable, for giving his friend the power to defeat a King. The fight dragged on painfully, though Mo continued to fight back, Ignis was a new and greater match for the Demon King. Eventually, after numerous battering smashes of Ignis' rock hard and spiked head, and burns from his inferno breath, Mo was forced to return to his normal, weak and puny form. Exitium smiled maliciously at the impossible sight of Mo defeated before him, half watching as the power from Ignis returned into his arm stump, until all red mist had left Ignis and he was his normal size again.
Exitium slivered forwards, picking up the former King by his neck. "Well well, father, how the times change us. Just look at you now, small and tiny and wounded, no one would every suspect you are a King of Demons.... or should I say, were a King of Demons." Exitium's eyes flashed blood red, and he mused at the fear in little Mo's eyes. "Now... how to properly show the world how you died..." Exitium began, before Mo managed to do one last thing. Clapping his hands together, the Demon King summoned the skulls from his hat, too weak to do anything but force Exitium to let go of their master. In the confusion of all the familiars, Mo had escaped. Exitium was furious for a moment, before calming down and even laughing to himself. He stroked Ignis' snout. "So be it, from now on, the cowardice of the previous Demon King shall serve as a message for all of his loyal children who would dare oppose me." Ignis cooed in agreement. Exitium looked around the wastelands of Dranar, how things would need improvements now. He hummed to himself, "Well, mysterious spirit Demon, and Ignis, my friend... shall we begin to create my perfect world?"

NOTES FOR ALL:

So, there's some massive changes to Destiny now, all thanks to the new ruler of Demons, Exitium! The whole storyline will take a 17 year time skip, to a time when Exitium rule is ongoing, and loathed by all but his loyal children. Time to initiate: PLOT TWO!

Notes for Exitium:
Raise of rank: to 10 stars
Gain of new magic: Oblivia Magic: A form of red mist, created by the strange spirit Demon who gave Exitium his new power. The magic can do pretty much anything Exitium desires, but it's most notable and infamous ability is similar to Mo's Demon Origin. So long as Exitium is close to something with Demonic blood, (e.g. Dragons, Demons and Dracomancers), he can send a massive surge of energy into them, changing them into a much powerful form. This may change their appearance, or just grant them a massive amount of magic. Either way, they are then coated in a red mist. The most notable feature of this part of Oblivia Magic, is that the Demon Exitium grants power to is then under his supreme control. They turn into a silent, if extremely powerful, doll, for the Demon King to use so to not dirty his own hands. He uses this power to his greatest joy, forcing Demons who do not obey him to be mind controlled by Oblivia, and kill their loved ones without hesitation, leaving them later to die of guilt. This power can only be used on one being at a time.