A Night of Light & Shadows (Open)

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“…EAUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Her body contorted she felt the white hot pain in her body, as what you think was going to be a easy purification but something happened, her blade the one which sealed literally all her powers seemed to be tainted by the effects of the purification, causing for her body to become wracked in pain, literally blood was expanding and splattering down her body itself, what you could say was core and fright turned into what only could be explained as raw insanity, the waves of pain and suffering it all seemed to begin to expand outwards blood and hollows thus far every hollow that had been killed was being drawn into the dark greasepaint splatter of blood that housed an empty shell of Arabella’s form, all of the blood when I say all of It I mean all of it expanded and extended down the front of her body such voracity the blood and the hollows both parties had been sucked directly up, the wounds burning shut on her body at rapid speeds , generally leading to chaos and disaster because one thing happened, which was simple the shadows expanded up the right half her body, as her eyes well seemed to have black sclera with red iris’s her face looking strange.

Next a giggle extended down her lips, while black bone wings expanded even though the blade was still in the sheath , blood was puncturing the rest of her body the sword itself was expanding down further and further until the sheath everything was consumed into the gullet of her mouth , seemingly it began with shadows too, leeching every shadow from the field in the radius of 3 miles, said shadows extending into the shadow epicenter. These shadows perhaps didn’t have much going for them other than the fact that shadow was combined with the body itself, basically this was nothing more than the equivalent of her going into her normal day to day Umbra, however the problem was in the fact being that all the shadows seemed to have vanished and blood seemed to be rapidly forcing the form to a close, and where did all those shadows go however? Well those shadows went into basically a kind of energy set, which was not only corrupt, but it felt like a core a beating entity of corruption so much that what happened next was startling, The minor expansion of shadows from her back shadow wings that extended outwards in the radius, ripping into ground and suit alike as the form seemed to converge inwards as if bathing her body in complete acid, the sclera turning half white and half black for now.

Next was her, in the nude, passing out in the radius. . but it was something more than that, as she was landing her eyes closed, something was disengaging from her body, as it slid from her spine.. a blade in its sheath a black katana landed beside her, blood burning off it, as the red thread slowly exited the left sclera . . And wound itself back in its rightful position it turned into the pitch black that it normally was known to be like, for now though shadows seemed to blast everywhere expanding outwards and settling in their natural positions, this phenomina seemed to be something quite literally void of the norm. . . However it seemed that for the most part, something was changing here, as if This man, instead of helping had done something.. a horrible atrocity that could not be undone, so as she laid there.. in the nude.. she seemed to be slowly tossing and turning . . . gripping her head.

That’s when the screams hit, wracking feminine screams of pain and agony, ones that would be able to even burst ear drums and cause pain, her body was quivering and shaking, thrashing as something inside kicked about, ribs breaking then mending, as something seemed to slowly settle in, the resonance fading and quite literally everything going still, a faint steam rising from her body, and a disgusting ran-core of hollow and blood, freshly burnt and incented it all seemed to be kind of like she had been in extreme pain, enough that her body was literally shaking in pain, her body thrashing and turning, as if in a state that was troubled in extreme pain extreme agony of which the likes had never been felt before, but after a while all that seemed to fade.. until one eye.. the one which still had the black Sclera opened and looked at him, and one final giggle immerged.. before it turned white again, blood running down the tear gland, and one last MASSIVE scream rose her whole body arcing up into a bridge before the blade on its own seemed to shoot the sheath off which flipped smacking into her mouth acting as a gag as she bit down hard, the thrashing stopping as energy flowed freely.. tainted energy.. but energy none the less.. the scabbard itself glowing a sickening red before smoke rose from it, the scabbard was still black but it seemed to have power to it . . .

The giggle was gone.. and she seemed to be very.. faint but okay all traces gone other than the blood stain that kept running and eventually seemed to burn a star of david right under her tear duct, this eventually flaked off, and returned to normal but for now.. it seemed everything was quiet.. and she was asleep her sword.. of course was in the ground and the sheath.. was in her mouth , she was in the nude.. and her breasts where showing.. But the ominous feeling remained.. just what had that man.. caused to happen in light of this? What new horror finally had been thrust onto the world.