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Artist: Within Temptation - Song: Heart Of EVERYTHING - Word Count: 2033
Following the blowout of the Australian War, it seemed that Iramasha Activity was on the rampant rise throughout the depths of human world. Proceeding the radical movement of Koichi Iramasha's involvement in that hellish battle, it seemed that the likes of a new Iramasha Settlement was being forged on Earth and the tides of this global scale fight were beginning to change as many being throughout the Living Realm were slowly beginning to become aware of their existence. As a reflection of this forward moving coin, however, it seems those with more foul intentions were also coming to the fact that they were becoming more prominent on Earth. Observing the movements of Reimu Iramasha's missing men, it seemed that the likes of The Devil of Boundaries had wound herself up trailing the likes of Eric Zarathos in a strange twist of fate. Yes, the woman with the appearance of Selena Iramasha, or the shell of her at the very least, was going to make her reintroduction to the likes of The Maddened Demon on this day.

When the likes of The Demon Overlord started his final attack on the likes of The Last Remaining Iramashsa Researcher, a strange gap would open up in the space where this energy attack was meant to slay the likes of the fellow kinsmen. Blending into the area like a smoke, this gave the impression to the demon that he had indeed been success in his victory of killing the poor girl; when the reality of his circumstance was now much more grim now that one of the Royal Devil Iramashsa was in the midst of this situation. Yes, swiftly and quietly, a plethora of these bizarre holes started to rip open the space around the facility and transport all of the researchers, scientist and innocent bystanders out of the area and into the security of The Yayjuu's bunker where The Beast of Karakura lay in Downtown Karakura. Already sending word of her arrival through the Iramashsa Sync, this message echoed throughout the depths of the communication systems within Karakura Central and Yukuri was free to do as she pleased.

Henceforth, out of the biggest vortex of them all, a sinister looking woman emerged out of a seemly endless abyss of reddened eyes; all glaring down at Eric and his fellow lackies. From the thickest muck of the darkness, a feminine figure slowly started to make her presence into the ring. First, this silhouette seemed entirely black, with the expectation of her wicked red smile and crimson red eyes. Through the wave of her hands, she'd attempt to open miniature vortexes around all of The Mad One's henchmen and terminate them through means of devouring them within her energy. Being utterly outclassed by a Demon Lord such as The Devil of Boundaries, blackened tendrils quickly swept them into the void of this gateway in order to consume their bodies, break them down into nothing but flesh and kill their spirit to claim for her own as The Wicked Demoness of the Royal Devil Iramasha soon drew her presence closer inward to this sham of a operation.

Being unveiled like a ominous fog, the unraveling of The Devil's appearance would become all but apparent to Eric at this point. Golden hair extending downward to her spine that blew ever so gently in the nighttime breeze would evoke familiar auros of a woman he'd longer since met many moons ago. Meanwhile, her attire was utterly reagle. Wearing a deep indigo shaded dress across her well endowed body, it seemed that this purple color scheme would be the main piece in the garments this female wore. A faded, pink colored mob cap with a thin red ribbons that seemed to have smaller ribbons attached liberally across her dress and throughout the woman's hair seemed to mesh quite well with this purple and white hue. Lastly, the caucasian pigment of her skin soon became fleshed out from the darkness as the identity of this woman was now made all the more clear to everyone in the vicinity: it appeared Yukuri Iramasha, otherwise known as Feketsu Iramashsa and the FORMER Selena Minos, had arrived on the scene.

Stories of her endeavours throughout Demon World and the missions she's performed on behalf of the Royal Devil Iramasha were easy enough to potentially send chills down the spines of most Iramasha, Demon's and even some Shinigami and Human's whom had heard of these tales. On behalf of the Devil Iramasha's leader, Ketsu Iramasha, Yukuri was the one most notorious for making a swift end to her enemies in such vicious blood while carrying an oh-so pristine demeanor about herself. In fact, even now, nothing more than a relaxed smile was seen coming into view across the Demoness's face as she welcomed the likes of Eric Zarathos once more. Recalling brief visions of her former spirit, Selena Minos, Yukuri Iramashsa went over swift recollections of the male beast whom stands before her. The exact memories were clouded in her brain from the impact of being slain by the current a Demon Overlord and Controller of Devil Iramasha, Ketsu Iramasha, but it seemed that she was indeed able to at least muster forth his name and a scene within a bar somewhere in the outlands of Demon World where these two beings had met.

Therefore, with that much information being able to come forth to her mind, together with the bits and pieces of the stories about Eric Zarathos, it wasn't hard to understand the type of opponent she were up against if this had turned into a brawl of sorts. Henceforth, The Devil Woman soon pulled out a purple shaded umbrella and nonchalantly blocked out the moonlight from the full moon above them; placing it neatly behind her back while she held it in place with her left hand, allowing her the time she needed to begin her dialogue towards The Mad Demon:

"My, my. Even after all of these years, you are still quite the violent and aggressive braggart who loves to storm up unneeded conflict. Admittedly, though, I've never known you to be quite the Casanova with the ladies. You've never shown such seducing tricks like the ones you tried out on that wonderful researcher you attempted to assassinate back there." Placing her right hand above her mouth, Yukuri let out a gentle laugh as she basked in the hilarity of this situation. To meet this person ,under this moon through the actions of Koichi Iramasha and Ketsu Iramashsa was simply and utterly a riot for her. In spite of that, this may not have resonated the same feelings within Eric as another roadblock was more than ready to put a stop to his constant scheming against the Iramasha. Albeit, to the likes of The Devil of Boundaries, the petty games The Enraged Demon played with the lesser powerful members of the Iramasha were nothing more than a joke. Playing around with mere pushovers, misfits and those deeply below his strength or lacking in the will to stop him were testaments she hadn't found very...amusing. Acting strong over invertebrate was one thing to be had, but attempting to stop a Queen piece such as Yukuri would yield a much different story in the chapter of The Demon's life.

"Ignorance should be one of the seven deadly sins, Eric Zarathos. A Demon who can't even realize he is in way over his head? It would be pathetic if it weren't a sad tale to mutter. Tell me, dear, what do you intend to gain in this vendetta you possess over the Iramasha? Do you genuinely fall under the assumption your vengeance will go unnoticed if you decide to proceed down this path?" Taking a brief pause, Yukuri started to moving her hand away from her face while a more somber and serious minded expression started to creep around her face; black linings etching across her eyelids as she meant every word of what she uttered: "Nay, let me rephrase that: do you think these childish raids on infant Iramasha are going to do you any good in the long run? That through these boastful of victories over worms, you've fallen under the delusion you won't end up as bloodied corpse once you truly cross our kind?The power that lays vested within your allies and followers leaves us lacking in that potential. It is under this belief that serious action from the Iramahsa haven't been taken upon your being until now: the current threat you pose to the foundation of this family and this clan is ultimately....negative."

As the skies around them soon turned crimson in aura, the moon above them transitioned into a scarlet color as well; making these words all the more powerful as a slightly more crucial tone of voice bellowed out of The Demoness's mouth: "In fact, I don't think you understand: you are nothing to us but a dismantled and deranged spirit. One not even worth our leader coming to dispose of himself." Now swinging her arm across the air, The Mad Demon would get a brief warning in the form of four vortexes attempting to consume his arms and legs. If they succeeded in capturing them within their grasp, they'd yank on them with enough force behind their pull in order to rip his limbs clear off and leave him nothing more than a talking torso of a demon in his weakened state; nothing but a chunk of meat for his familiars to gather on the curb.

"Did you think you'd overcome that? As it stands now, we're nothing more than a crazed dream you are chasing through the night for means of fueling your own selfish lust for power. An excuse to do as you please, attack our people without mercy and ultimately become the king of fools sitting upon a throne of lies. Don't make me laugh. No one in this clan has ever sought after you, not even in a hostile fashion until your actions in Australia. Do you realize how pitiful you are now? Your existence alone is nothing but a brief tantrum in the flow of an everlasting circus that is the incarnations of your family. Stop playing the victim, you sniveling child." At this point, the entire skies above them were raining blood as The Devil's words evoked a response in the environment around them. Although, she would not leave him without these concluding words:

"Do you know what they say about you? You were born by mistake. From that very moment...you've been nothing all along in the grand scheme of things. So put this farce to rest already." And with those bold words spoken into the world, Yukuri would slowly raise her right hand in the air and formulate a fan within her grasp. Once this process was over? She'd let loose a terrible explosion of energy down upon the area that attempted to cripple Eric Zarathos in the form of fierce wind meant to repel whatever had remained into a black vortex behind him. If succeeded? The force of this demonic wind was enough to tear apart the flesh of THe Mad one to render him in a blind state of constant pain for the next minute or so, while the gateway behind him would lead him into the ruins of space itself in order to lose himself within that void of cold darkness.

A pitiful end to a pitiful demon. Such is the befitting turn of fate for someone daring to raise their hand against a Royal Devil Iramasha. Waiting to see the results of everything she'd done, The Devil of Boundaries would merely stand in place and wait for the smoke to clear from this whole range. It was a dirty duty, but at this point, with their presence on Earth now, it was going to be dealt with sooner or later. Results of this encounter would surely be lead to the likes of The Royal Devil Iramasha and, at the very least, The Maiden of Death was able to do a favor to that Shrine Woman her master seems so fond of...





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Artist: Within Temptation - Song: Our Solemn Hour - Word Count: 2060
Was this individual actually serious in the words in which he spoke? Staring at the Mad Demon before her with discontent expressed across The Devil's crimson eyes, it was becoming all the more obvious that The Berserker was all but oblivious to the death of the original Selena Minos. Unbeknownst to him, what stood before him now was a shell of that person's former self. Having being slain nearly three years ago by the likes of Ketsu Iramasha, The Demon Lord that was The Maiden of Death had long since passed on. In it's place? The Devil Iramasha Leader had transformed her body into Iramasha Origin with devil blood in order to turn this creature into his familiar and kin. All that was left now was an entirely different person with the memories and personality traits of The Goddess Of The Underworld. So, while the mistaken identity can be understood greatly by most, The Devil Of Boundaries would have figured that this Demonic Overlord would have keen enough senses to notice the definite difference in their aura when it came to the energy that her body radiated. Thus, it seemed that Eric Zarathos's skills of perception were turning more dull than a butter knife over the years.

"The only surprise here is your overwhelming lack of awareness in the world around you. Why I may share the same face as The Bringer of Death, I am not the demon that you call "Selena Minos". Ketsu Iramasha has already seen to her demise three years ago. So, in her place, you have the embodiment of everything I am. I was crafted from what remained of that woman, empowered by The Devil Iramasha's Ruler's blood and took the Devil Class of Boundaries within the Iramasha. Do not get so high and mighty in your words if you do not possess enough insight to see past my persona, boy. I can see it in the way you speak, I can feel it in the tone your voice operates on. You've already fallen under the assumption that The Demon God, Deveta, otherwise known as Touketsu, has sent me here. When, in fact, the legion I am under is trying everything in their arsenal to bring that demented creature down and kill him. You honestly haven't a single shred of knowledge as to the events taking place in this world of ours, do you? I want to kill that freak as does everyone else within The Royal Devil Family, you criten."

Placing a blackened fan across her mouth, Yukuri's facial expression seemed to grow more dire and darkened in nature as The Enraged Demon started to scream hollower and shout in the night at his own incompetence and primal fury. It would be an entertaining spectacle to The Devil of Boundaries if it weren't such a pathetic, saddened and ignorant display of rage. In The Maiden's point of view? Eric Zarathos had no one to blame but himself for being so naive, obtuse and uneducated of the people in this world, how these dimensions operated and allowing himself to be such a gullible child to his thoughts and a slave to his emotions. Therefore, the time for The Devil Iramasha to speak once more was on the horizon after The Mad Demon was finished with his shouting into the night.

"I've presented you nothing but the truth. It's a weakening fact for you to accept; so I'd fathom why you'd utter such absurdities into the air about myself being weak. It's merely a reflection of how you see yourself, a mirror into your soul and a vision of your subconscious mind constantly whispering sweet nothings into your ear about your own shortcomings. It's fascinating how much you can gauge a person's persona simply by observing the words they spit out into the world, the movements of their body language and the sheer emotion behind everything they speak." Now pausing for a moment in her speech, Yukuri exhaled and let out an irritated sigh at the misconceptions of The Demon once again forming to agitate her nerves. The Iramasha working with Demon's? Was that whom he referred to as "mingling with the enemy"? The more this Overlord spoke, the further he'd unveil just how intelligent and dense he was. The Iramasha The Demon Race were nothing but mortal enemies for the most part. There were some that interchanged with those of Demon Blood, as there are clearly exceptions to any rule, but those in the Royal Devil Iramasha did not care much for Demon's.

However, it seemed at this point, The Maddened Demon was hellbent on doing combat. Chuckling grimly to herself, she'd notice his futile attempt to siphon the energy from her boundaries. If he thought it was going to be that simple, then perhaps she was the one being underestimated in this instance. Upon trying to feast upon The Devil's energy, the Chaos Energy which fluctuated in the vortex released a burning sensation and eventually contaminated Eric Zarathos's body to the point of possibly damaging his own energy reserves and depleting them. What had just happened, you may ask? With a few modifications to the boundaries within the particles of her energy, Yukuri was making the energy incompatible with The Demon's energy absorbing technique and thus making it extremely hazardous for the Mad One to consume. To put things in perspective: devouring this source of energy would be akin to a human drinking radiation and becoming gravely ill afterwards. It was one thing for The Devil of Boundaries to alter the world around her, but it was mere child's play to control something which was birthed from her essence.

After a trace amount of her aura was inserted into Eric Zarathos's body, The Iramasha would wave her hand and retract the excess amount of energy that he attempted to steal. Although, with every action this woman made, there was a bit more to it than that. Being that he ingested some of her force into his body, a sinister smirk came into view across the woman's face as she was able to create a direct link to the flow of energy within The Mad One's body. What did this translate to? Simple: being that the particles from her energy were now pulsating through the male's veins, she was attempting to drain and disassemble the demonic energies that course within his being in order to cripple him, damage him and leave him exhausted of ten to twenty five percent of his overall energy. In Yukuri's mind, he'd hopefully learn a lesson from this: not all forces are equal and it was truly unwise to merely go around consuming all sorts of attacks that he encountered.

It was at this point the beast attempted to shoot off his Soul Nexus beam, only to have a gaping hole appear in the vicinity it was shot off at. What happened to it? The collection of energy within that emission had hopefully been caught within the grasp of this vortex. From there, it could easily be redirected into the Earth itself somewhere in the sands of Hueco Mundo as it would safely detonate and explode in the vast nothingness of The Hollow Realm. Being that she had control of boundaries, it was rather easy for her to pierce together a wormhole connecting these two worlds together in order to attempt to negate and cancel out this attack from having any sort of effect on the range these two were in.

Now that their blows had came to a cease from this exchange of powers clashing with one another, The Maiden of Death paid tribute to more of Eric's crudeness. Referring to her attack's as wizardry was the first sign that this male understood nothing of the creature he was dealing with; if he were still able to function at this point, anyway. Going onward from there, The Devil of Boundaries listened to more disillusioned tales of some Forbidden Iramasha that The Maddened Demon started muttering on about. If there was an Iramasha like that who posed such a grave threat to the clan, one of the Royal families of the clan would have surely figured it out by now. So to hear him say such things akin to the fact that Touketsu, The Demon God, was afraid of such a being was certainly his own delusions speaking for him at this point.

"The further you speak, the more idiotic you begin to sound. You speak of my techniques as if they are nothing but child's play, but who is the one constantly losing to such beings akin to the fights you've had up until now? Do not speak as if you grasp the nature of the untamed boundary. Likewise, you speak similar nonsense about this Forbidden Iramasha. I haven't a single ounce of understanding the blithering nonsense you are uttering at me, but I'm assured in the fact that if such a creature existed that was able to actually scare The Demon God, we would have known of it's existence by now. It's within The Royal Devil Families duties to slay that creature, so I'm fairly certain in my knowledge that he laughs at such a pitiful creature trying to instill terror into his heart. I doubt you even understand the origins of your own homeworld if you can't grasp the fact that individual's spirit is one not easily shaken."

Clearing that misunderstanding up, a spark of anger briefly lit up across the scarlet eyes of The Devil Iramasha. Why was that? Hearing him blast out such dribble as Reimu Iramasha, someone whom was cherished by both herself and The Devil Iramasha leader, was an infuriating thing to listen to. Did the male honestly think that the Shrine Maiden had time to waste chasing him? These fantasies, illusions and misbeliefs The Mad One appeared to be under were growing to far at this point. Therefore, she'd address them once again to set the record straight from his abysmal hallucinations.

"Have you lost all means of your cognitive functions, boy? Here you are, in The Living Realm of all places, and you are busy running around in the shadow's trying to kill lesser members of the Iramasha Clan that fall under Reimu's control. Yet, through some blinding belief inside your deranged logic, you have the nerve to utter out that Reimu Iramashsa is out to get you? No, dear, the situations are reversed. I am here to say to you: stop pursuing the maiden and the Iramasha Clan as a whole. Did you not notice in Australia that The Shrine Maiden barely had time to deal with you? Or have you not notice, overtime, The Elite within the Iramashsa have barely laid a finger on you? This is due to the fact your trivial squabbles on earth weren't worth our effort, boy. However, I can guarantee if you keep looking for attention from us, you'll certainly receive it now that we've settled into this planet. And when it comes, you can be confirmed in the fact you'll rue that day when we rip your heart in two and pierce your body to the cross in a testament of our will."

Opening a vortex that leads back to demon world, a blackened sphere would soon come into view behind Eric Zarathos as Yukuri have gave him an intent stare. "This is going to be your last chance, demon. If you cross us again, I can be assured the next encounter we have will be your last. I haven't a care what you do to that imbecile known as Moonie Iramasha, but stay away from us and we'll avoid our forces meshing against one another in a bloodbath you'd sooner regret. So with that said, go home to your native world before the likes of The Beast of Karakura comes after you." Now with that said, this was his cue to exit unless he truly wanted to fight a futile battle. In spite of that, with how Yukuri has perceived Eric's intelligence until this point, she wouldn't put it behind The Demon to continue onward. In which case, she was more than prepared to decapitate him if it came to it. The patience of The Devil Of Boundaries was a thin one indeed.




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Artist: Umineko OST - Song: The Executioner - Word Count: 1356
It seemed that this little meeting of theirs would end in a draw and ceasefire. As irritating as it may be to the likes of the Devil Iramasha, these were acceptable terms to aibe by for each of them. There wasn't any sense in making a major scene in a place like Karakura Central. With eyes on every wall, powerful protectors of the metropolis ready to act on a moments notice and many innocents who may get caught up in the line of fire from such a thrash; there wasn't any need to engage in combat with the likes of The Mad Demon for today. However, what the fool still failed to realize is that his powers had no kind of effect on Yukuri. It ultimately meant that he was unable to siphon the energy for his own purposes, but The Devil of Boundaries still had her sacred particles coursing through his veins. Thusly, if they were to encounter each other again under negative circumstances, she'd certainly put an end to any further resistance if that trump card were to be activated.

Ergo, with all of that said, she'd listen in to the words that the Demonic Creature was spewing out of his mouth. More and more, the drool that came out of this man's mouth seemed to be as inaccurate as a schizophrenic, bipolar skinhead gone far out of his mind on narcotics. What was this nonsense about being immune to unique powersets by the Iramasha? It was utter and complete hogwash that this male hadn't had a short supply of trying to sell. Was he that desperate to prove his delusions to himself and her? It caused a slight frown to be transitioned across The Maiden of Death's face out of further disgust in the sight of this man's ignorance. Furthermore, Yukuri was not entirely certain of the ordeal that had potentially occurred between Eric and The Kokuryuteshi's leader, but from the gibberish the Demon had spat out so far, it wouldn't be that difficult for The Royal Iramasha to believe that he was under another illusion of his mind's own undoing.

And the icing on the cake? From what was echoed out of The Demon Lord's mouth, he spoke notions that the Asthavon's had the likes of a female named "Miyuki Alice Asthavon" under their title. When, in fact, from the information salvaged from Demon World: there was no such thing as a demoness by that name belonging to The Royal Asthavon Family. Therefore, one could forget the comparisons of this man's ravings being on par with a mentally ill drug fiend. Hahaha, oh no, this barbarian's brain was degrading faster than a old-timer with a fatal case of alzheimer's disease. Vocalizing such asininity into the world was something that The Mad Demon was a professional at; even more well trained than a junkie in methods to obtain the opiates they need to continue fueling their deranged world of lies. Truly, if nothing else Yukuri could gather from Eric Zarathos, it was the fact that he was a senile demon with a major case of brain damage. Therefore, these fatal flaws in his logic, dialogue and actions needed to be addressed before he took his swift exit from the stage.

"Have you taken one too many snorts of crystal dust to the nose, dear? You seem to be ranting on and on about these fantasy based concepts of yours more viciously than a burned out drug addict with a bad case of.a neurotic disorder going on. The words in which speak are nothing more than the collective jabbering of a truly psychotic individual in need of immense mental help to get a grip on the reality around him. Your assumptions that you have somehow, under a mysterious circumstance with The Nature Iramasha, became totally and utterly immune to any sort of unique ability that is generated from an Iramashsa is more flawed than the ancient ideals of a world where the Earth was flat. That is the level of sheer idiocy in which your words operate on, boy. If you wish to fall under such deceptions of pipe dreams that will never come to fruition, far be it from me to stop you, but a fatal flaw such as the blunder you seem to be under will kill you if ye let it consume you. I can rest assured in that fact.

What's more, I haven't a single shred of knowledge on what has taken place between the likes of yourself and Kin Iramasha. Yet, in spite of that, I feel confident in the fact that if it's anything like the foolhardy jargon you've shouted out so far; I'm certain even those false memories of yours are nothing more than the product of that deeply disturbed brain of yours. I say this because there is no record, documentation or proof of existence that the likes of a Miyuki "Alice" Asthavon has ever been birthed into the Asthavon Family. You severely underestimate the wealth of knowledge that the Royal Devil Iramashsa's have colleceted on their enemies in Demon World. If you are so certain as to the existence of this demon you speak of, I'd put my faith and word that the entity who goes by the name of the Demon Queen Mana would confirm such accusations on my own accord. If you are that bold in your convictions, take the matter up with that woman.

In conclusion, however, it would be in your best interest to simply back off from this quest. That includes running off at the mouth about the rubbish of killing my fellow brethren and sistern. Even when it comes to this situation, with the reputation that is perceived behind my name, you should be more than aware that I do not take very kindly to such idle and weightless threats from a cretin such as yourself. Push your luck too far and we'll more than be the guillotine required to cut off that precious little head of yours. So save the death threats for a being with far higher levels of tolerance to stupidity than myself.

In regards to that, may you have a miserable life and I pray to the gods themselves that I never have to suffer through such moronic drivel again. In this final adieu to you, I beseech to the cosmos that they discover a cure for your unending mental disease."


Delivering those words out into the world, she'd watch the last moments of The Mad Demon all but burn away as he seemed to take refuge into the darkness of the city and eventually fade off altogether as his spiritual energy all be dissipated into the shadows; assembly transporting himself out of the city.

Now having dealt with that nuthouse of a man, it was time for Yukuri herself to make her final act in this miserable play. Assembling all of the kidnapped Iramasha around her, The Royal Devil would see to their safety as they were all transported to the Iramasha Settlement to the coast of Japan. Once they had reached that point, they'd be all but protected from the madness of this city. Thus, once those actions were performed, The Iramasha would simply take a swift wave of her fan in order to form a purple sphere in order to transport herself to the depths of Hanako's Pub. What was the purpose in this action? Well, why else would you go to a bar? To drown out the inane, half-witted and backward pains that came with dealing with pinheaded persons through the wondrous joys of alcohol. So, as the exhausted Yukuri stepped forth into the sphere, the only thing that was on her mind was this:

"I need a god damn drink."

And with that, she'd make her departure to the tavern in order ease her minds sorrows that were smeared into her skull from the exceptionally slow minded rhetoric she endured encountering The Mad Demon. These pressures would soon be washed away over a glass of gin and tonic.

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