Art Senshi
Demon
"Being a Prince of both worlds is kinda awesome."
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Post by Art Senshi on Mar 16, 2015 22:32:46 GMT
Art wanted no more part of this stupid mission. Exitium could kill Art now, for all the boy could care. That poor Wolvine, only looking after it's friend, tragically struck by Art's poison blade. Art had endangered the gentle species of the wolf people further, and felt horrible for it. Though, he knew he'd had no choice. Like everything in his life, there was no choice to it. Art had never once chosen to do something for himself, or what he though was right. For his family, all he could do was offer his body as a weapon for their sadistic master to use however he pleased. Art felt a small flicker of hope that perhaps Exitium would leave the weakened boy in the corner of the throne room to suffer the strain of using his knife and his new injuries in silence. But no, once again Art was forced into fighting. He looked at the back of Mizetto and Chester as they moved, not finding a will to hate the Demons, now that they shared the same red rope as Art did. He sighed silently, and remained silent through everything on the roof. All up until Flood, the mist being Art had kept a wary distance from, attacked. Art shivered, hiding near the rooftop entrance as others came. He watched from his hiding place as Mizetto did what he was needed to do, and when Art realised why he'd been told to find a Demon with strong earth magic, he felt sick. Dropping Dranar like that would bring everything in Sohul to extinction. Including the Iwa clan. All of Art's family. Everyone would be killed. And the poor Demon forced to do so. He'd die too, leaving his family and bringing more suffering. Pain, evil, suffering. It clouded Art's mind like a hoard of bugs. Bugs Art had long since wanted to get rid of. If not now, at this time when Art's horrible existence could be used for good, then when? Art watched the reaction of Mizetto fighting the Oblivia magic, from behind, Art could see the faint outline of a thicker red mist over the Demon's back. Swallowing his fears, and holding his breath, Art dashed through the fights going on around him. He was expecting his neck piece to trigger already, but perhaps until Art did something, it would remain dormant. So Art could have free will, if only for a second. But a second was all he needed. Art prepared his Sun knife, before cutting it through the thickest part of the mist, careful not to cut into Mizetto and doom him to death. But as soon as the magic weapon touched the Oblivia magic, the evil magic retreated from Mizetto's body in a rush. Art blocked his face from the red mist, before reacting to Mizetto as the poor guy almost collapsed in exhaustion. His body was his again, though without the Oblivia magic to fuel him, Mizetto would be empty of magic energy for now. Art winced as his body went against his movements, though he managed to help Mizetto stand up at least. He dragged them over towards the Angel woman, and Art just got there in time before his red rope finally reacted. Though the boy didn't care now. He choked on the air, baring the pain knowing he'd done what he could to stop things. It would end probably in Art's death, if Exitium or Mujihi got their revenge on the slaves betrayal. But he'd not only saved this innocent Demon from sinning, but he'd managed to at least put Exitium's plans to destroy Sohul of all life on hold. Art left Mizetto in the care of those around them, expecting to be left to suffer on the ground. For all Art was aware of, these people still viewed him as the enemy, the one to kidnap Mizetto in the first place.
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Post by Chester on Mar 16, 2015 23:00:01 GMT
Chester gave a small smile at Ari's determination before her eyes widened in shock. Out of all the times for the Angel to go into labour and it had to be in the middle of a battle field while her other half was being controlled by the enemy. Picking herself up from the floor, Chester looked up to Gensho, there was no way Chester could fly in this condition. "GENSHO, FIND ZUURA NOW... ARI'S GONE INTO LABOUR..." Turning her attention to Ari, Chester took a breath and helped her to the ground... She would either have to give birth here and now, or they would have to find a creative way to get her back down to Nanari. Helping Ari to control her breathing, "Ari breath in and out... Zuura's on his way." Chester kept an eye on Mizetto, if he missed this, then Ari would not be happy with him for years. Thankfully, the fellow torture victim with Exitium arrived, and somehow freed Mizetto, she was sure many would be thankful for his help. Looking up as Gensho returned with Zuura, Chester moved over to give them space, knowing they would do better then her in the situation given... But that split second was all it took before Chester realised what happened with Mizetto's saviour. Rushing over to his side, Chester knew what she had to do to save him... Mujihi explaining that much... And as much as Chester wasn't looking forward to doing such a thing... This guy deserved it, besides she was use to pain, so what was a little more. Picking up the knife, and holding it steady, Chester took hold of the rope before taking a deep breath and bringing the two to meet... Taking one quick, but effective swoop of the blade, Chester cut right through the red rope... Before screaming in agony at the mass pain taking hold of all her body.
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Post by Zuura on Mar 16, 2015 23:25:33 GMT
Zuura was actually angry. Which meant everyone had been keeping away from the clan leader as his three crows carried him to Dranar, with help from Zuura's magic of course. Landing down in the ravine to begin with, Zuura was keeping a close eye on his weaker comrades, especially when the large, five headed Dragon came along. Holding down his need to go mad as it began attacking Zuura's precious clan, Zuura kept to his usual appearance, using his magic to create beds and the like for the injured out of feathers. He would keep back for now, hoping that his newer clan mates could deal with this problem. For the likes of their Angel allies, and Fairy and Fable, this Dragon shouldn't take too long. In theory. Zuura wasn't able to see his theory through as he spotted Gensho approach. And the news was good and bad. Bad, because of all the places to give birth to such precious little babies, this was the most original place to do so. And good, because in the way it was bad, it also amused Zuura greatly. What a story this would be to tell the little Nephalems later in their lives. Zuura followed after Gensho, landing on the rooftop with a smile finally on the clan leaders face again. He wouldn't help Ari with her current predicament with anything but a friendly smile on his face, after all. It was also good to see Mizetto back to normal, not shaking up the world or doing something else silly. Zuura didn't know what was going on a few minutes ago, nor was he all that interested in knowing anymore. Clapping his hands together, Zuura knelt down by Ari's side. Mizetto wasn't in the best shape, though everyone knew by now that the Demon was stubborn enough to hold on though anything, especially when Ari threatened him with that tone. Nor was Chester, though Gensho was soon near his precious sisters side to help through that. Zuura's crows, along with his magic, was getting to work calming things on the roof down. Any Demon still trying to attack soon had their eyes pecked out, or their throats sliced by shadowy feathers. But Zuura had his attention on helping with the lively little Nephalems that wanted out into the big world. "Heya Ari, Mizeeto... I guess this will be a funny story to talk about later huh?" Zuura jested, a grin on his face. Finally the strange man cleared his throat. "So then Miss mama Angel, now that everyone's all safe and happy," Zuura began as the ravine below them still erupted with a five-headed Dragon's roar, "time to buckle up and let the little guys out!" He might not be the expert healer, or anything close. But Zuura was really enjoying playing midwife, and tried his best to fit the role well through the next stage.
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Post by Ari Shirudo on Mar 17, 2015 22:24:30 GMT
Ari was pleased she managed to get through to Mizetto, if she didn't then she really would have killed him later on, or freeze his ass off. But the fact he couldn't stop and come and help her really annoyed the Angel... Later she would blame it on the pain she was currently feeling, when really she was just annoyed with Mizetto for not being strong enough to. Growling slightly, Ari sent a killer glare to Mizetto. "LITTLE MIZETTO IS DEAD AFTER THIS YA HEAR ME? DEAD?" Letting Chester help her down, Ari began taking breaths, sighing despite her pain when Mizetto turned up beside her, grabbing his hand, Ari made sure to hold in a death grip... He would be feeling the same amount of pain as her by the end of this. But she glared up to Zuura when he made a comment after the arrival... She cared for their leader, and respected him and was ever so grateful for his help and care... But this was no time for the bastard to be making such jokes. "YOU KNOW WHAT WILL BE A FUNNY STORY... YOUR DEATH BEING BECAUSE OF AN ANGRY PREGNANT WOMAN... NOW HELP ME GET THESE KIDS OUT BEFORE I BLOW MY CASKET." Ari didn't mean to be so cruel, but she was in so much pain right now, and these kids were just making sure they came out here and now...
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Post by Mizetto Senshi on Mar 17, 2015 22:49:28 GMT
There wasn't any Demon in any realm capable of completely going against Oblivia magic's influence alone. Mizetto being able to talk and hopelessly struggle was as far as he could go. That was the case, until someone came up behind the Demon, doing something that made Mizetto feel as though the strings controlling him had been severed. He began to drop, before his saviour moved to help Mizetto up. At that point, Mizetto got a good look of who it was. That Human brat, the one that brought Mizetto here in the first place, who killed Clue. Mizetto wanted beyond anything to pull on the kid's sore neck right now, but knew other things were more important, especially when Ari made that tone again. Picking up the pace as best as he could, Mizetto practically dove to land next to Ari on the ground. "I'm here! I'm here... Ari, we're together now, alright?" He smiled carefully, not sure whether in her current condition Ari would be mad or happy that the Demon was back to his senses. To deliver their kids whilst the father was still a rapid Demon, causing the world around them to crumble, wasn't the best start for things. He let Ari take his hand, something Mizetto immediately regretted as he absorbed the bone shattering pain expressing from poor Ari right now. But Mizetto held it down when Zuura made his appearance and initiation of things. It wasn't the time for jokes, but Mizetto had to hold down a smile. Zuura only joked to keep people calm, no doubt he was erupting inside with emotions of there very soon being more of his kind. Letting the Nephalem clan leader get himself ready, Mizetto shuffled himself to make sure Ari was comfortably supported, before holding onto her shoulder gently. "You can do this Ari... f-feel free to break my hand as much as you like." Mizetto reassured, for once remaining calm and collected when inside he was freaking out. Too many things were going on in quick succession, and the Demon would have no time to think on any of it right now. So instead he just remained as supportive as he could to the Angel about to bring his kids to this crazy world.
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Post by Gensho Night on Mar 18, 2015 20:27:35 GMT
Gensho was making quick work of those on the roof, although they seemed to be in an unlimited supply. Such a thing was obvious, nearly all of the poor souls taken by the pandemic seventeen years ago were plucked up by Exitium, turned into his army of unsuspecting Demon slaves. They knew no better than to fight, even if they didn't know how to do even that very well. All these Demons were just beasts, trained by their master to act as soldiers that only lived to kill and die. Some could say the Demon race was a successful and powerful force right now, with massive numbers in their population. But when half of that population was made up of these poor soul-less children, the Demon race looked the worst off out of all races. After all, the others could fight and recover, Angels were already recovering, and Humans were beginning to fight even more. But Demons were like dust right now, only a few chose to find a meaning to their lives, and many of those Demons who still had a soul were the ones from before the pandemic. It made Gensho glum. The disease may have ended long ago, but Akvan's magic was still destroying the world today. Gensho had to stop his attack when he heard the girls behind him call. He didn't want to leave them alone up here, but Gensho knew not to mess with a pregnant Angel, if Ari wanted help, then it should be gotten. So the Gentleman Demon put his sword in it's sheath, jumping down swiftly from the rooftop to find Zuura. Gensho was careful manoeuvring around the Dragon, and even more careful when approaching Zuura, fearing the man might tackle the God of Night to the ground again.
They were straight back onto the rooftop a few minutes after, just in time for Mizetto to be freed, and the ground breaking shakes to stop. Gensho smiled as they all gathered, though it was short-lived. Hearing his sister's pain-filled scream brought Gensho back to reality. He was right at her side, making sure to keep a firm hold of his sister, hoping somehow he'd help in the pain. Gensho didn't even know what had caused the pain, before looking down to the collapsed boy. He'd been the one to save Mizetto, and had been hiding away from the battle a few minutes ago. It almost made Gensho smile, Chester must have still cared enough to put up through this pain, just so the kid would be able to breath again. It proved Chester still cared, even if she didn't always show it. Gensho remained around his sister, refusing to move until all the pain subsided, which would take a while. Meanwhile, he turned his head, wondering about the other situation going on. There was a Dragon fight below, a fight between omnipotent beings in the sky, probably a dozen other fights. And now the birth of two impossible beings on the roof, this night was truly one that no one involved in it would ever forget.
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Post by Chester on Mar 18, 2015 20:57:39 GMT
Chester had never felt so much pain in her life. It was as if her entire being was ripping into the flesh of her soul, all she could feel was pain, and nothing else was noticed but the searing hot intensity of her own mind. But she would handle it, she had to... Besides, knowing she was able to help another made it worth it, and gave Chester the strength to stand up once more, probably against everyone's wishes. Taking a breath, forcing herself to ignore the intensity of the pain, Chester knew she would have to help fight, and she was prepared to die doing so. Giving her brother a hug, Chester wasn't sure if she would make it out of this battle alive, her torture and this pain taking its toll, but she wanted Gensho to know how grateful she was to him in case it did come to the worst... Which she would do all in her power to not let happen. Groaning in pain at every step, she summoned her wings with difficulty, before flying up in the air, ready to take down the other Demons, Zuura's crows wouldn't be able to hold them off forever, and Ari needed all the protection she could get right now. Taking down one, Chester took possession of his sword, before throwing herself into the mist of the fray.
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Post by Zuura on Mar 18, 2015 22:06:46 GMT
Zuura continued to smile, even though this version of Ari was a lot scarier than the usual one. But Zuura got her point, now wasn't the time for joking, at least not too much joking, now was the time for helping a new mother to give birth to a couple of impossible and yet very impatient little muck ups. Zuura hummed quietly to himself, he was almost looking forward to this bit, which could be perceived as possibly good or bad, depending on how well you knew Zuura. "Oooh, scary." Zuura commented, smiling sweetly to the angry lady. But Zuura gave her a thumbs up. "OK THEN WE CAN GET THIS OVER WITH BY YELLING IF YOU WANT!" Zuura replied in a calm, but very loud tone to match Ari's. He was making fun mostly, but also knew that if screaming helped deal with the pain, then everyone for the next few minutes would probably be yelling their lungs out. Zuura went a little quiet, checking over things and making sure everyone was ready and positioned. He was doing everything off hearing it from Nanari, and reading a book once. All he really knew was that things came out, he needed to make sure they didn't do so awkwardly, and that there was a lot of blood involved. To be honest, the only appealing thing the messed up clan leader really remembered was the blood part, everything else would probably just be remembered as they went. He didn't say that he was 'going in' blind to anyone else, but that was pretty much what Zuura was about to do. Hopefully it would turn out fine. "OK SO REMEMBER WE HAVE TO DO THIS TWICE... BECAUSE THERE ARE TWO LITTLE PEOPLE IN THERE AND IT WOULDN'T BE NICE TO SEPARATE THEM!" Zuura yelled, much enjoying this yelling game, though less so on what it was doing to his throat. "SO WHEN I NOD MY NOGGIN, YOU'RE GONNA PUSH AS HARD AS YOU CAN. AND I'M SAYING THIS TO ARI, MIZEETO, FEEL FREE TO DO THE SAME IF IT MAKES YOU FEEL USEFUL!" Instructions given, Zuura sat cross-legged in front of the two parents, nodding his head like he'd said when the time came. Obviously, for someone of a species that until nine months ago was assumed to be infertile, this process was probably the worst experience of their life. But the birth itself was pretty quick. Perhaps it was a Nephalem thing, energetic from the very start, and desperate to be free as soon as they could. Zuura had removed his cloak during it, realizing he'd have his hands full holding one wriggly little baby Nephalem whilst helping the other one out. So he'd created a 'bed' area near Mizeeto, were hopefully, if daddy wasn't too crushed to death action as Ari's pain cushion, he'd be able to watch them. Despite the slight moment of panic, Zuura pulled through, it was tough and scary, but somehow he'd managed it. Zuura took a deep sigh, checking on the two new living things. "My throatie is too dry to continue the yelling game... but hey mama Angel, we did it!" The clan leader pointed at each little baby, "Two baby Nephalem girlie's, healthy and happy." They'd need cleaning before anything else, if Zuura could remember the rough idea of midwifery in his head, but water in the middle of a Dranar desert wasn't something one would come by.
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Post by Ari Shirudo on Mar 18, 2015 22:21:57 GMT
This was one of the most painful things Ari had ever had to go through. And everything that happened during it was a blur, something that Ari didn't even realised happened... Her grip on Mizetto's hand was probably going to break it, and Zuura was shouting and she couldn't work out why... All she could feel was the pain of helping her children be born into the world... But she was grateful to both, and when Zuura spoke again, normally this time, Ari gave him a tired smile, "Thank you Zuura, sorry for shouting at you." she knew she would have to leave Dranar right now, tend to the new born's, but she didn't have the strength to move just yet. Instead Ari helped herself to sit up while she looked to her children, reaching over to carefully take both into her arms in the bundle of the cloak. Before looking over to Mizetto and smiling, "Look at them Mizetto, so cute..." Ari could feel happy tears run down her face, they were so adorable, she couldn't be happier, even if the situation around them wasn't ideal... "And guess which daddy is on double night watch..." Ari gave Mizetto an amused smile, not forgetting the bet, before gesturing to one of the little girls. "If your hand hasn't been crushed too much do you wanna hold one?" Shifting so that Mizetto could easily take one of the girls into his arms, Ari knew they would soon have to get up and head off into Sohul, to keep their children safe, and get them proper care.
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Post by Mizetto Senshi on Mar 18, 2015 23:03:10 GMT
For Mizetto, it could be seen as just as painful. He couldn't feel his hand, and it had turned every colour during the entire process. From red to blue to completely white. But Mizetto wasn't concentrating on that, he was just making sure Ari was doing alright, and that Zuura still looked like he at least had some grasp on what he was doing. Mizetto felt a little shifty that Zuura seemed to be enjoying this a lot, like playing a memory game as he recollected on what he needed to do as he did it. But Mizetto had to hand it to Zuura, he did pretty good considering he was... well, Zuura. Of course, all Mizetto could get that conclusion from was when looking at the two little kids. His kids, tiny versions of both Ari and himself. Mizetto was hoping to be a man about it, but seeing the happy tears on Ari's face only triggered his own. Chuckling, Mizetto shuffled next to Ari, his partially dead hand wrapping around her back. "They're so... tiny." The Demon commented, too distracted by the little girls to really care for detail. They were tiny, tiny yet holding something immensely special inside. Mizetto almost winced at Ari's jest, leaning carefully into her neck. "Did you have to remind me?" Mizetto mumbled. Though he couldn't feel down for losing, even for someone so egotistical. Just being able to see these two, healthy little girls finally meant Mizetto didn't care if he had to go on night watch for five times as long. Mizetto lifted his hand away, getting feeling back to it. Nodding silently, he was careful in his eager state to take one of the girls. They both had their own different look, despite being twins, but both were equally perfect. Mizetto could have just sat there holding his baby forever, if the battle wasn't still going on around them. They couldn't move yet, everything would need to be planned for the utmost protection of these special little girls, and Ari needed to gather some strength. Mizetto himself was still exhausted from the Oblivia's influence, not that he'd express such a thing now. Mizetto glanced to Zuura, "Thanks Zuura, great job... all we need now is a way out of danger." Mizetto said. He knew he couldn't ask Zuura to fly, his wings needed to be hidden for his clan rank, and asking Zuura something like that wouldn't be a way to repay the guy for his help. So they needed another way.
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Post by Takeo on Mar 19, 2015 20:33:23 GMT
Note: Okashi is NPC for this post.
Takeo and Okashi were straight into looking for Mujihi once they got into Dranar... The two quick to find her beginning a battle with Rurushu. The two were quick to throw themselves into the fight, Okashi sending vines to grab at Mujihi's legs, and Takeo slicing at her and blocking attacks made at Okashi and Rurushu. She was strong, but so were they... Even if this fight didn't seem like it was likely to end anytime soon with them winning. But things got more difficult when they discovered the dragon attacking the others, and they were stuck with either fighting Mujihi or saving those who need it... The two stayed, knowing Mujihi was an opponent to fear, and Takeo smiled whenever she got annoyed that he ignored any pain her received, to the point in which he didn't even feel it. But that group attack was short lived, as Takeo felt something change in the air, and heard the cries of Ari on the roof... It didn't take a genius to know what just happened, especially knowing that Ari wouldn't cry out for no reason. Going into panic mode, Takeo knew where his priorities lie. "Rurushu, can you handle Mujihi? I have to check on Ari..." Not waiting for an answer, but knowing the Ex-Outlaw would be fine on his own, Takeo headed over to Okashi. "Okashi, get me to Ari..." "Im sure she'll be..." The glare in which Takeo gave was nothing short on murder if he didn't, and Okashi was quick to grip round the others torso and fly them to the roof, Takeo taking down every Demon that dared to try and get close.
Takeo rushed over to Ari's side as he hear the cries of the two new-born's, and after giving the new parents a moment to themselves, while he kept others at bay, did he finally head over to meet his grandkids. Kneeling down next to Ari, Takeo slung an arm around her shoulders and gave her a kiss on the forehead. "Im proud of you darling... They adorable." Takeo even went as far as to ruffle up Mizetto's hair in a somewhat caring matter, before realising this was no time to be relaxing. "We have to get you all out of here..." No sooner then he said that, did Takeo see one of the Dragons heads move towards the top of the roof... In a fit of rage, Takeo grabbed the nearest bit of broken rock, and flung it straight into the dragons eye, "DONT YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT HURTING MAH DAUGHTER AND MAH GRANDBABIES..." Turning to Okashi, Takeo took a breath. "Help Ari bundle up the kids... And help her back into Sohul... Mizetto, if you have enough strength to fly, safely, may I add... Then keep them all out of danger... Ya hear me? And the second you are all safe, head down to find Nanari and Clue, im sure they'll be ready to help..." Giving one last smile to the lot, knowing that all would be safe, Takeo jumped down off the roof to join in the dragon fight... As much as he wished to stay and help, he knew as well as anyone there was more important matters to attend to.
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Post by Mizetto Senshi on Mar 19, 2015 21:25:23 GMT
Mizetto himself felt like a little child, just sitting there and awing at the tiny hands and fingers of one of his little girls. And if they weren't in the middle of a war, on a partially crumbled realm that Mizetto himself almost destroyed, perhaps Mizetto could consider sitting there forever. But they did need to move. People were around them, sacrificing their own safety to keep the young parents safe from trouble, and keeping them waiting like this wouldn't be good. Mizetto jumped a bit as Takeo came over, relaxing as the old Angel seemed overjoyed, and the Demon for once didn't feel threatened by the old guy or feel like he was going to kill him. Smiling slightly, though more in fear of just how serious Takeo was with protecting them as even the flightless Angel alone managed to shoo off a Dragon the size of a castle, Mizetto slowly got to his feet. His wings felt like they were asleep, being brought out by force when exposed to the Oblivia magic, they felt so stiff to move. But Mizetto would fly on them, there was no choice in the matter. He was going to make sure Ari and the fragile little Nephalems were safe, even if his wings caved in halfway down. And there was another thing, lighting up Mizetto's face even more when Takeo said it. "Clue... Clue's alive?" In all the chaos, Mizetto hadn't been able to be down about his best friend. Art had been sour after bringing Mizetto up to Dranar, explaining how cutting Clue even as slightly as he did would kill the Wolvine. Mizetto had been stuck up here, thinking Clue was long dead by now. Mizetto face was just a huge grin, just when he thought he might just lose everything... it all came flooding back to him. Giving Ari one last hug, carefully with the twins in their arms still, Mizetto went about helping set up the bundle to carry the two babies down in. With Okashi's help, they might be alright. Although, Zuura tapped Mizetto's shoulder. "Tommie and Matt will go with you, make sure you get back to the clan safe." Zuura stated, two of his crows eager to fly sitting on his shoulders. Mizetto nodded his thanks, watching the two large, battle-trained crows circle them defensively. Finally, Mizetto looked to Ari, "You ready?"
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Post by Ari Shirudo on Mar 19, 2015 21:41:18 GMT
Ari smiled over to Mizetto and leaned into him bringing her daughter close. Smiling sweetly, at the picture Mizetto was showing of him and their other child... She knew he would make a great father. They really were tiny, and Ari wondered how two destructive adults were going to handle such delicate life forms, but holding them now was proof enough that they could do it. She jumped slightly when her father turned up, but gave him a smile and a peck on the cheek, "thanks old man" she was far too happy to be complaining about anything, and she chuckled at how her father managed to scare away the dragon... An angry Takeo was not one to be messed with. Looking slightly to Mizetto at his smile, she realised he must have thought the worst for his friend. "Found him almost dead, but Flood managed to help keep him alive... He's probably panicking with Nanari right now with how things are going up here..." Taking both girls into her arms, Ari made sure they were safe from all going on around her before being lifted into Okashi's arms, the Angel not realising how grateful she was for him sticking around, especially when she was barely strong enough to lift herself even a little. Looking up to Mizetto, Ari brought him close to give him a quick kiss. "We don't have a choice... But I know we will be fine... Just don't get kidnapped again..." Giving him an amused smile, Ari felt Okashi begin to leave, the others protecting in tow...
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Post by Flood/Akvan on Mar 19, 2015 22:50:18 GMT
So many things were fuelling Flood right now. He wanted Exitium broken down and destroyed completely. Not a trace must remain of the Demon King. Only then could Flood deal with the really problem. Exitium wasn't even Flood's really goal right now, it was the one using him as a host. Shinda was still living, even if he didn't have his own body, he was planning on resting dormant in Exitium's until he could make another one. And that was something Flood refused to let him have. Because the danger to this world wasn't some naive Demon like Exitium, it was a being close to becoming a really deity. Flood was fighting against the very essence of evil, and wouldn't rest until Shinda was banished from this world for good. But Exitium was given some of Flood's attention when the Sun child saw the abomination of a creation the Demon King had brought together. Five souls forced into one entity, such a thing should be impossible for a good reason. There was no way that even the most malicious and sadistic of creatures wouldn't find being stuck in such a form painful and alien. Those Dragons, no matter how evil they might be as separate souls, were right now nothing but suffering monsters. Exitium was a disgusting man, but to make something like this, from a Dragon that was the closest thing to his friend, was truly evil. No doubt Shinda had some part in it. Flood simply let Exitium's explosion hit him, give the naive King a small flicker of hope that his pathetic destruction magic would do something to a being made of mist and air. Flood's Eteru body simply reformed after the explosion, and after coming back together, Flood violently threw his arm forward. It extended all the way to Exitium, taking a firm hold of the man. Then, Flood whipped his arm around, slamming Exitium down into the dusty Paludem plains. Not a second after releasing the Demon, did Flood summon a dozen light shadow blades and drop them down into the cloud of dust to hopefully crush Exitium into the ground some more. But alas, Exitium seemed to have his Oblivia magic back at full force, using the similar styled red mist to block the attack. Flood glared as he dropped lower, wishing he could erase that smile from the sadistic Demons face. But then, Flood returned with an equally blood-thirsty smile, holding a hand forward. There was of course, another magic Flood could use that couldn't be countered as easily. Making sure he could get to a safe distance, and that the two were far enough away from Mors to avoid collateral damage, Flood charged as much power as he could into his hand. Then, focusing on the ground just in front of Exitium, Flood caused it to explode. A copy of Exitium's destruction magic, only amplified with the Sun child's own magic power. The result was nuclear, and even Flood almost didn't get away from some of the explosions damage.
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Post by Rurushu on Mar 20, 2015 19:23:39 GMT
Ru snarled at Mujihi before moving to block the lightning, there was something about this woman he just couldn't place. It was difficult to get close to her while she had the ability to fight with weapons and magic in a much more controlled way then Ru could, so when others turned up to help, Ru was grateful. Working as a team was not something Rurushu was un use to, so the combined attacks were much more effective. With Ru disappearing and reappearing through the shadows to attack from behind while the other two had a good defence at the front. But things were never that simple, and he knew he would be facing the witch alone, especially as the dragon attack the other side was taking its toll of the Mun Clan. Nodding slightly to Takeo and Okashi, Ru blocked an oncoming lightening attack, the shock almost paralysing his body, before he smiled and looked up to Mujihi. "Childs play is over..." Ru knew it was probably a bad idea to turn, knowing that very few actually knew what he was... But to defeat a monster, you had to become one... So Ru knew it was time to test out a proper battle as a Dragon, before helping the others to defeat the other.
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