The Killers Den - the 3rd district (DEMONIC INCURSION)

Tue Apr 29, 2014 10:34 am

Artist: Hellsing Ultimate Soundtracks - Song: Die Fledermaus - Word Count: 1644

The world seemed all but silent at that very moment. The clouds thickened and dim, the gray sky and clouds casting out the sun itself. On a miserable day such as this one may loose themselves in the sense of a foreshadowing evil. However the man that now walked through this place his his fingers clasping the cigarette to his lips, the man who's crimson hair sat covering his face the smoke lifting through this dense dark air wasn't one of these people. However as he walked Wolf knew the place around him was shifting, changing, he had for such a long time been resting his body letting the crippling curse laid upon him quell itself for the time being and allow this mad hound to return to his regular ... activities.

The man had taken to these streets his fur lined hooded coat covering him on this dreadful day, the insignia on the back making any man who crossed wolfs path know exactly who they were dealing with. Wolf didn't care much what others may think, his ideals of giving fucks was really little to none, unfortunately the protection of the gotei was his duty and wolf wouldn't become complacent. This my friends is the reason he had visited the hallowed halls of the place he once trained, shino academy. As far as wolf saw it this place was beyond an integral part to the gotei and as it was these kids needed to be trained in case trouble ever brewed and they were needed, trouble like the Australian war. But as he left, his observations finished leaving wolf unimpressed with the progress at this time, something was different ... eerie almost. These streets were usually bustling, even with these storm clouds gathering the people here managed to be bustling about. Something was wrong, the smell of this place was strange unfamiliar, everything was around him wolfs eyes almost didn't know where to wander. There were faint shrieks in the distance sounds of crashing and footsteps. Panic, Wolf could hear it people were scared, they were being dragged from their homes the men protecting them had failed. They were all screaming the sound of clashing metal and flesh meeting steel all to apparent.... the war had come to the soul society. Wolf walked the equable disinterested look upon his face, his hands in his pockets and the only thing even fazing his mind being the rain as it fell from the skies touching to his skin...... but with the rain comes the thunder.

Boom

There wolf stood his feet stopping as though a wall had fallen before him, his path no longer a set course. the blood dripped to the floor staining the tiles below an all to evil grin beginning to form upon wolfs mouth as he turned his head to look behind him. There stood his "thunder" it looked to be over 200 men an army slowly raiding through this area crushing any in there way, unfortunately they had made a mistake, despite all their caution their mind games they were truly unprepared. right now they stood looking upon a true monster, a monster they had just tested by firing one of their little cannons straight through his throat, now he stood looking at them the darkness entangling and fixing the damage they had done within almost 2 seconds. These "demons" and "evil" beings focused screaming orders to continue their assault, a barrage of fire from almost 100 cannons unloading upon wolf. These men intended to make a complete blitzkrieg play here and demolish the man with just continuous fire accompanied by what seemed like a sealing unit latching his arms with chains attached to the ground, trying to pin the man in one spot, but these men hadn't done their research .... this was no ordinary man ... this was wolf.

That echoing laugh, cutting deep it hit like a madness infecting the very soul. The demonic intent behind it carried over this field overshadowing the silence as the guns stopped. Slowly wolf walked, every hit taken reforming within almost an instant, the chains offering no stopping power as within a few seconds the dark matter the man wielded wrapped around the chains rotting the very essence of them making them shatter with absolutely no effort. The resounding horrifying laughter left these men trembling this was a beast they were versing not a man, Wolf would spare no mercy as his pure spiritual pressure shot forth completely unrestrained. Within a second the mad eyed shinigami was on top of this groups commander his hand latching around the demons scalp. With a simple pull forth wolfs teeth sunk into the mans throat latching around the intruders Adams apple, and with a simple rip backwards wolf killed this man, the blood spraying forth from this open wound. Every man around him began screaming, some puling there weapons and rushing the man or opening fire ..... however wolf wasn't done. With a simple punch he had ripped through the heads of 3 men. This was slowly followed by his other arm rising, the dark matter erupting through the ground rushing over almost 80 men crushing them underneath it like a black wave of death. pulling his left arm free from the enclave he had made of these 3 mens caved through heads, wolf shot forth a blade forming from the darkness and quickly beginning to rip one by one through these enemies. Sure they made some solid hits to the man but as soon as their blades of bullet rains ended the enticing black would slowly form the mad hound as though he were brand new.

As the clouds would begin to fade so to would this battle end, wolf stood over a graveyard of injured and dying soldiers, the gore and dead meat littering street after street, this 200 or so were just wolfs warm up. He could easily feel the others moving to different areas looking to protect their home. Ibiki, Tsubasa, the new brat ... all these captains making there move .... but still the thought of assisting didn't even cross wolfs mind, the only thing sitting in the murderous dogs brain was the ideal of destroying these intruders, needless to say he was content. Wolf stepped forth onto this battle ground as another person that was going to be killed and just showed he was the true thing that should be feared.

Now he strode forth slowly walking as he lit a smoke and began to relieve any tension, that is when he noticed it. There to the left of him underneath a table a kid stood his fear unparalleled. Without a thought wolf walked forth throwing the table away leaving this boy face to face with an embodiment of darkness. But with the demonic smile fading and a hellish stern look would fall upon his. Without a word wolf indicated for the kid to head back to the fort that shino academy had become. Wolf even as a savage knew these kids may need some help and he wouldn't allow any of these beasts to kill the future of the gotei, even he had qualms about letting innocent kids be murdered.

So now as he moved to the front door of shino, every man and woman inside looking out awaiting word of what was to happen next, wolf closed the doors ..... no-one wanted to see what came next. With the demonic laughter returning to wolf he would turn to see the rushing army pile down atop this sacred spot, millions of demons and mongrels looking to cut through this man to reach there goal and destroy every man woman and child here. But they faced something worse than any other, this man wasn't afraid, no he was ecstatic, this was Christmas to him and he'd kill all those who tried him. With almost deranged laugh growing and growing wolf would raise his hands to the sky arms stretched wide, and more dark matter than one might ever see growing in front of this army, a set of bars looking to form some sort of cage grew forth slowly it pierced high into the sky, some tried to attack it and rip through only to find that with a simple touch it'd rip apart anything it touched. Slowly but surely it encased over almost a fourth of this massive army forming a dome of bars, some ran in a panic trying to get out of this cage. But it was to little to late for most of these men. As the edge of the dome touched the ground the the dark mater began to ripple before finally several pillars of the black substance screamed downwards planting through the dirt, impaling hundreds of men with inside, within a few short minutes it had killed almost everyone inside ... and that's when it happened. ripping apart everything inside and some things outside of it too, this cage and everything it touched imploded, the dark matter destabilizing itself and sending large chunks of rubble, dirt, body parts and solidified dark matter hurling out. The area that was once filled with buildings and the sorts now lay as a field for a battle, the landscape changed completely in a few short minutes, the implosion caused had killed over a quarter of the army here and cause a mass amount of collateral damage in one solid move. But nothing would sway that truly evil look from wolfs face, his grin ceasing turning to a dark frown as he turned from a beast looking for a fight to a true amalgamation of death itself. and a he looked out over these men he'd yell to let them all know what kind of monster they had come against

Step forth ya fucking little shits, show me your animal side i crave, bare your fangs, or die in a hole like the rest, the choice is yours.

With a crack oh his neck he stood a black sword forming in his right hand, and the dim light of the smoke he still held in his mouth the only light around. The embers burning illuminating the face of the one eyed man who awaited what was to come next. but this would only last for a small moment as soon it was being out shined by a simple ray of light .... perhaps the dark clouds were finally ceasing, or maybe .... this was truly the calm before the storm.

Wed Apr 30, 2014 6:37 pm

Artist: ZUN - Song: Beloved Tomboyish Girl - Word Count: 1272

The mad one was thinking this was perfect chaos an destruction within the Soul society all the ingredients to a great battle something he was enjoying. A certain calmness was within his heart as the demon was thinking how long did he served the society within his past life and how they stabbed him in the back but it was ancient history now. Someone put the wheels in motion and now it was now time to deal a major blow to the place that he once called home still the thought of Khala's plan was sickening embracing death like that. Their two reasons it wouldn't work for him that is the first reason was ultimately because of Joshua Iramasha and the other the demon was created not from the Necronomicon so whatever she planning. Whatever Khala Asthavon is planning it might not be in his best interest when things get really bad for the demon race but what was this feeling it seems familiar too. But the mad demon wanted to become an true demon king to his people something better like the demon queen Mana Asthavon but the demon needed to prove himself and that meant showing leadership within the battlefield.

If he wanted to become a demon king then the demon will have to lead his demon army to wound some people within the soul society. If anybody got in his way his army might have to deal with the threat first then the mad demon would enter the battle if things got bad that seemed like the beast course of action right now. Eric's soldiers were waiting for a long battle hoping to be given the chance to be proven worthy and then this might be their chance for just that. Each of Eric's soldiers were training within the demon world improving their skills but really the mad demon wanted them to improve their magic and weaponry. Like any demon leader, Eric thought wounding the enemy would be good and then attacking the fuck out of that enemy finally accepting victory over the fallen enemy. The demon army was training for days waiting for the signal, Eric gave out a violent war cry as his soldiers stopped their training some of them were strong. The demon army got into formation and then thinking about Kade's past this would shock the fuck out of the soul society if the demon brought his troops.

The Devilman army were once servants to the Soul society; Kade's original group helping the shinigami race almost like being controlled a little bit. Their betrayal really wounded Kade's heart and somewhere around it Eric Zarathos started to grow with an everlasting hatred from within the noble demon of peace. "This is my chance for revenge for everything the Soul society has done to me really my hatred, pain, sorrow and anger are finally to unleashed upon them. Let me share my anger with each and everyone of you my army over the years we have grown in strength but our minds remain the same. We once were their executioners doing their dirty work in secret so they can look good and fresh with their zanpakutos. Kade Hiroshima had a dream in which shinigami and demons could live in peace they didn't want that. Kade's wife and daughter had to suffer because of it really......they wanted me to become this the demon of madness. I've been through an emotional and mental hell and now I'm come back to take my vengeance, to end my pain and finally to take my revenge. Come my demon army vengeance will be mine......" He said.

The mad demon opened a portal then started looking around as the dimension to the Soul society was opening up as the demon of madness hears a voice and then smiles. For the time being Eric ordered 2,510 of his best soldiers if the mad demon was pure evil then the mad demon would have summoned all 12,000 soldiers to cause havoc. However, Eric had a plan and still the demon needed to put it to good use the best weapons within a shinigami's arsenal are the zanapkuto, their skills and perhaps the phantom tech. Eric needed to think like a general and disable the shinigami before taking action then the mad demon sees Lionus thinking this target is perfect. Lionus would be the best chance to test his general skills as the demon insrtucts to troops to get ready their shinigami ammo within their gun. The mad demon summoned some attack counters from his magic and then defensive magic powers the mad demon was preparing himself as the demon was cracking his knuckles putting on his daishen murder gloves getting ready.

"Step forth ya fucking little shits, show me your animal side i crave, bare your fangs, or die in a hole like the rest, the choice is yours." Lionus said.

The mad demon entered Seireitei it has been a long time coming back to this place well the mad demon was here but Okabe stopped him before. Eric was growing anger looking at his opponent this would be the golden opportunity to attack but that would be stupid the demon of madness needed to chance tactics. However, Eric was dealing with one person but the demon didn't have time dealing with him the mad demon wanted to fight someone worthy maybe this person might be a challenge. Anyway, Eric waved his hand giving the signal as then his demon army all 2,510 soldiers started appearing right behind him. Their demon guns were all pointed at Lionus just waiting for the order to shoot the shinigami down with their spiritual magic bullets that they created from their training drills. "Hmmmm, I heard such beauty from my ears but really I having a hard time thinking you'll be putting me on my troops in a hole. But I'll be gladly happy to make it vice versa, Now please my demon army give this shinigami the wish he deserves" He said. The demon army started firing at Lionus with their guns as the spiritual magic bullets started piercing the shinigami's body wounding him. Each of the bullets started tearing into Lionus's flesh but the thing that the demon was waiting for Lionus to drop his Zanpakutō or for the shinigami to drop his guard. If Eric wanted to flatten this clown the demon could have use the trump card the forbidden iramasha to destroy the shinigami completely and let the vampire demons to drink from his blood. The mad demon started transforming into his dark forbidden true demon form then gave a dark look to Lionus with the war-devil reaper eyes the final level of the bloodeyes. Now this shinigami wasn't going to leave his sight because of these eyes they should be able to deadly target lock on the shinigami if the demon needed to see how much power the shinigami was using. Then the demon would have to activate the demon red hell eyes when that time comes and he'll be wide open for an upcoming attack once this war was over. Eric might decide on learning better skills within his arsenal of techniques then the demon activated his defensive magics all six of them were active. Kyokotsu the demon shadow beast of Khala's runes was awake as well hopefully the demon beast can give the mad demon advice and help whenever the demon needed it. "Master, I'm awake......I will help anyway I can Lord Eric." Kyokotsu said.

Wed Apr 30, 2014 11:22 pm

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Artist: Shinji Theme - Song: Escalon - Word Count: 1868

Such efforts as these were the opportunity that the Kurikku had yearned for near a thousand years. While it was an undying wish of theirs they proceeded with caution not letting themselves be known as the known attackers. They'd wait for one of the Gotei's many enemies to bring them to arms, and as they did so, the Kurikku would follow behind slowly... this was all thanks to the great power their leader held. The ability to see the future for what it could be without him and members of his organization, once he'd view the outcome without himself being involved he'd then go on to try to correct the errors made by those that made their feeble attempts with that of his own. As he gazed deep into the orbs that held the future of each and every division that Soul Society had within it, the one that stood out the most to Hiroge would be none other than the Shinigami Academy. An institute that held the prosperous future of the Gotei 13 and Shinigami race in the confines of their walls. Though, as he gazed upon the battle that took place in the future, it was clouded by the poor judgement of the Demon that came to lay waste to the Captain who protected him. The Demon saw little in slaying the children that attended the academy and came only wish to put an end to those that opposed him. While the demon held the power necessary to completely level the Academy, he'd do no such thing. Not intentionally at least. He'd let his army fight the Shinigami that stood, which played hand in hand with Hiroge's plan, and he'd also take good care of the Captain that protected the fortress. Yet, for reasons unknown to Hiroge he'd make little efforts in putting an end to the education of future Shinigami. Perhaps the demon saw the Shinigami race to be fun, but Hiroge had to disagree.

Hiroge held over 700 years of hate for the race, and though he was a subspecies to them and lived his daily life as one, he'd be forever unable to forgive him for the treacherous behaviors that were placed upon him and his fellow comrades that day. The hate that he held for them grew with each day, though he'd wait patiently letting others take the steps necessary before acting with what little forces he had. Hiroge practically lived in a place of solitude in attempts to keep his hate from spreading to the rest of his Organization. Though, for reasons unknown to the Kurikku he felt it was best that he'd act alone with lowly forces for this mission. He didn't see it to be necessary to suffer casualties when so many allies of the Kurikku already made a clear path for him to complete his one objective: level Shino Academy. Though he'd be contested by the Captain that protected it in the orbs of his ability, he'd have full and complete knowledge of his abilities and how easily he'd be able to counter them if he tried. He was able to obtain intelligence on the type of interactions he'd make on a day-to-day basis, though it seemed to be he was a rather cruel person. Yes, Wolf Lionus, a man of darkness that held a soft heart for some, but not for those that were able to hold up in a fight. It'd be likely that S would obtain the attention of the man for a good while, and as he did so he'd entertain him while the catastrophic occurrences took place in his home. The gate of hell opening, the acidic crimson blood falling to the ground, and the Captain Commanders devestating attacks that not only killed many of the demon's that sprawled upon the land, but many of his own men as well. Though the Captain Commander hadn't thought of that, of course. Just as they hadn't thought of losing communication with the Squad of Shinigami that he had traveled with those 700 years ago. He knew it wasn't Yamamoto that held the throne anymore, but he was just as aware of how the new Commander upheld his current life. He wished to end it, but he'd leave that for another day. First he'd weaken their forces, attempting to not let the hate cloud his current path. He'd let the things he had foreseen take their rightful place and make his daring course of action just before they'd begin.

The winds began to pick up to velocities of up to 300 hundred miles per hour, power equal to that of a Category Five Hurricane. He'd see himself to be away from the hellish winds as the sky began to tear open revealing his body along with millions of hollows behind his person, the garganta stretched for well over a mile and would be just overhead of the academy. He stood over the scenic view. Watching as the blood began to pour from the golden skies, melting the skin of not only the demons but the "all powerful" shinigami that fought as well. A smirk would come upon his face as he gazed upon the tragedy. He'd hold one finger as the hollows pushed on another famished to devour the souls that glazed the ground. It'd been so long since most of them had any taste of a Shinigami, let alone the vile taste of a Demon. Though, some had a taste for it. "Chill out, idiots. We'll begin just as things start to unfold. Listen to me or none of you will feed. You play but a small part in my plan and I don't feel like having to deal with a bunch of morons right now. So calm the fuck down, yo." Hiroge's words sounded puerile but his voice was masculine and echoed to each Hollow, that was eager to lunge. He'd wait for the lightning to begin to ensue and then carry on with his attack. As the lightning broke the surface of Soul Society and ruptured allies and foes Hiroge couldn't help but chuckle at the sight as to him it was priceless. It had cost him many years, but he had finally come to find himself standing before Soul Society with his dreams of bringing them to an end coming true right before his eyes. His laugh would become audible to those below if they hadn't already heard the retched zip in the skies from the garganta. Though soundsboth noises would be muffled by that of the sounds of combat and waged war. However, he was not afraid to be seen by the likes of anyone that settled themselves on the ground below him. He wished for them to look upon the skies and look at the view in fear and horror. As though the numbers that were spread upon the land weren't already heart-reckoning his would only add insult to injury.

The lightning devouring many as it was cast upon them, Hiroge held his hand up waiting for the tigers to be released to aid in the Shinigami's endeavors to defend their land. Though, they'd only be playing right into Khala's hand, one that was worthy to put forth such an attack and able to sacrifice tens of millions on the hope of bringing the Gotei to its knees. He knew of her plan, but not through a personal connection, all through the abilities that were imbued in himself. Thanks to the powers of his inner hollow and the allegiance he held with him he had become much more than a Shinigami. Much more than the men that scurried upon the ground below him. He was far greater, far more superior all because he knew what it was to have to survive upon evil. He'd wish to teach the Shinigami race the same thing. He wanted to bring the entirety of Soul Society to a flat crumble, leaving but a few Shinigami that held their place upon Earth only to be hunted down by the skilled Vizard that stood by Hiroge's side. Though that dream wouldn't come to reality with this attack, he'd hope to at least make his presence a little bit worth while, as the attack lasted.

Hiroge let his hand fall signalling the Hollow to commence their attack, nearly ten million Hollows found their way to the ground. From Lessers to Adjuchas they scurried to find the flesh they required in order to maintain their thirsts. Hiroge's mouth, too, salivated staring down, the garganta beginning to close, he watched as the hollows made land fall and ripped Shinigami and Demon's alike all across Soul Society. The grin that was upon his face was unmeasurable, as he knew that even whether his army lived or died in the end it would be according to plan.

Slowly he stepped his way out of the garganta, descending to Soul Societies surface to see the Captain playing Fireman for the small children within the Shino Academy. He'd smirk and lightly chuckle at the sight and would turn his head to see the Demon come to the scene as well. Everything was going just as he expected, his abilities had been true to him and he would not let them go to waste just yet. "How cute the big bad Wolf has decided to be a good dog for once. Tell me what is it like to be a pawn in such an insignificant place like Soul Society? Why is it that you stand here risking your life for a Organization that would look back twice if you were left behind? What ever it is you're trying to do here, saving these kids or whatever, it ends now. Get the hell out of my way, and I'll let you run back home. Not like you want to fight me anyway, you're more interested in the big guy over here." S taunted Wolf Lionus and spoke to him casually, trying to make him think about if his words could really be true. Though the file for Wolf Lionus was rather plump back at headquarters and he knew much as to how his personality was and how his response would be. He pointed his thumb over his shoulder back at the Demon. Who looked to be waiting for some sort of action to come from the Captain.

Hiroge brough his hand up to his face donning his orange vizard mask that granted him vision out of just one eye. The mask materialized in a circle fashion and as it did so he'd raise his other hand that would begin to glow an orange and black hue gathering reiatsu as he prepared to fire off a cero in the direction of the Shino Academy. "Well then, here we go. Enjoy, bro." As the last word slipped his mouth he fire a ghastly cero equal to that of his own size in diameter. His targets were set on the Shino Academy and if it did or didn't make contact with the building he continue to move his arm from one side of the building to the other attempting to cut the building at its base. Thus, would begin the attack on Soul Society...

Sat May 03, 2014 1:09 pm

This day, how else could one put it had been trying. Damien had sensed Tsubasa had lost control or perhaps torn down the walls finally. It made little difference, his sake had been wasted due to all this commotion. The sound of clogs could be heard hitting the ground, as a spiritual pressure erupted in the area. Shaking the entire place they could walk for days and never get to far from him. His pressure hit like a truck as some of the enemies simply fell over, his voice came out as he stood before the Academy. "What have we here, a bunch of people thinking they own the place..Well messing with my students...NO ONE DOES THAT AND GETS AWAY WITH IT!." The little outburst sent a shock wave of energy almost a pulse it seemed like, one hundred thousand men began falling over like something had struck them. A few remained standing but the number was staggering, Damien's red hair was easily noticed. His eyes looked on at the cero being directed his way as he drew his sword. Damien was powerful immensely so as he glanced at the cero, he raised his sword up.

Wind was sent out in a shock wave, executing the exact amount needed to knock the cero into the air. This way it would be harmless for now, his black orbs focused in on the shooter. Giving his sword another swing he cut into the very fabric of reality towards the male, if he didn't dodge this. Well it would sting a bit, but the very fabric was sliced clean. Making a mark there as Damien, gave a warning slice before looking at Wolf. He spoke firmly, Wolf would know well enough to not piss of Damien. Was he in a foul mood, oh that was clearly the case. First they destroy his sake, than they target his precious students. They had some guts, to bad he'd rip them out of em. "Not a word Wolf, I'm in no mood..You can have the stronger one, the one who aimed at Shino is mine..no Arguments." Damien made it clear and the aura about him didn't feel anything like the other Lieutenants. Something about Damien stood out, even students knew that badge was his choosing.

Damien Crow, the Third Division's former commander. He fought Mana while missing an arm and came back unharmed for the most part. His missing arm was restored after the conflict than he retired. Though Damien is also the person who found Tsubasa and brought him to the light of the Gotei 13, deciding the child should be seen by all. He was an older Shinigami, his face wasn't kept as the beard and facial hair made it clear. His crimson hair was a rare thing, he had eyes similar to coal. And scars that were many to count, one across his eye that looked like a claw. Damien didn't heal his wounds, believing they were symbols of honor for the wielder. Something to wear like a badge on the shoulder, Damien's attention focused in on the creature Hiroge now. Intensely staring at him, he cut into the realm for now. But he was for from done, he sliced to the left and above of the male, cutting and creating a web around Hiroge.

Strange lines that showed he'd cut directly into the Third Dimension, he was far from done though. Damien was a master of the blade, he gave his sword one more swing. A roar of flames swarmed at the body of Hiroge now, this was a fight. And if the Vizard wasn't careful, those lines would slice into him almost like running into a sword. Damien had put about five around him before executing his fire sword move. Those of the enemy soldiers dumb enough to be struck, were cut clean in half by Unlimited Demon which allowed him to do this sort of thing. Unlimited Dragon was the follow up, leaving his enemies with few choices. Damien had laid down the law with Wolf, something few others would of done. But Wolf was more than familiar with this Vice Captain's reputation. Damien's duty had been the school previously making this place extremely meaningful to him. The lines around Hiroge were fairly easy to see, one above, one to the right and left of him. And another one to the top left and top right. Making all five a entrapping box, while the roar of the flames surged towards him..

Damien's Zanpakutō waited eagerly for it's master to release it upon them. Could Wolf keep up with Damien's Zanpakutō's powers was the only question. Though he knew for a fact it was far too dangerous for anything else to be done, his orbs watched carefully as he formulated strategies on how to handle this male.

Wed May 07, 2014 8:40 am

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Artist: The Amazing Spiderman 2 ost - Song: My Enemy - Word Count: 1582

Everything was changing the world was no longer dwelling underneath the storm, the lightning had hit and the thunder had fallen. These voices tried to carry, the weight of their words all to lumbering. Everyone here had come seeking a battle but what was to be found would be a war and a struggle for life over a foreshadowing death. This was what he yearned for and this is what divine right shall bring to him, this was his reward ... and he'd take it with open arms.

The bullets rained down upon wolf. most of the time these elites that followed this demon; who's power emulated from him like a beacon, may work however the ideal behind their thought process seemed to imagine that wolf was some kind of ordinary shinigami. aiming to rip him apart the bullets flew at him, but before any one of these could hit the mans reflex's would show, 1 after another he'd cut through these bullets his speed unbelievable to any normal man. How could this man keep up with these seemingly impossible blasts? simple the man had at the very moment of Erics entrance allowed his dark matter to infect and enhance the cells within both his eyes and arms allowing the man to follow and react at speeds he'd be near incapable of before hand, this was a technique he simply knew as the "Dark Oversoul." Unfortunately though despite all of his new found unbelievable speed these men had managed to get past the dogs guard, a single bullet found its way through and proceeded to tear through the mans cheek obliterating the right side of his jaw. With a bit of a grunt wolf put his hand to the now ripped apart mouth of his, the dark matter stretching from his hand entangling and replicating his cells reforming the jaw as quickly as it was blown off.

Now that was just fucking rude.

The worms seemed to be crawling out of the woodwork now, not only had this heavy hitter come along wolf could feel it. Beasts flooded the area, replenishing the troops that had been wiped by the bolts of lightning ringing down upon them, the flashes would truly become the guiding shimmer in this dark place. As wolf walked forth his blade swinging in his hand he listened, be it to the black haired kid who seemed to think wolf gave two shits about him or to the cero he fired, the energy literally flying past the side of his head scraping his ear as it passed. With a short chuckle the man would actually let his fingers run down the middle of this cero, his dark matter lacing his fingers making it so that his hand would be completely unharmed though the ceros own energy integrity would be beyond weakened by the rotting attribute of the dark mater actually making it so that the energy decomposed. But despite this little brush through the cero wolf never wavered, his feet immobile his mind carrying the ideal that this was not going to be a battle but something so much more. The ideal of this actually managing to bring excitement showed that despite it all wolf was still a man itching for a fight, despite his struggle lately and all these rounds of medications to reestablish himself to even this point of healthiness ..... he was still the same old wolf. Even with the arrival of his oldest friend, and one of the men he most respected would he refused and let his blood lust fade .... wolf was to far gone and as Damien spoke trying to quell the ideal of a massive brawl wolf wouldn't let anything come from his mouth but 4 words.

Says who old man?

Turning the grin on his face wolfs intent of showing just what he was made of was clear. This man didn't want a fight he wanted a slaughter, he wanted to prove the gotei wasn't the home of the complacent, it was the home of death and right now they were knocking on the front door. With a rise of his hand the pure pressure from the air pressure he faced would tear away the flesh on his fingers even crack the bones. The reason of doing this? simple, as wolfs hands rose the mans dark matter cackled off of him like lightning resembling shunko in its greatest form, even to the point that the power released from the man was enough to drop weaker men to their knees, something had changed the mans own strength had seemingly increased 20 fold and his power was now in overdrive, but this was all his technique .... dark oversoul, how he loved it. With a cataclysmic burst of power dark matter ripped outwards in all directions traveling across the ground like a ripple spreading forth. it quickly passed through the Seireitei embedding itself into the dome that was formed around this place, quickly the dark matter would begin clinging to the very atoms of the Sekkiseki barrier and turning the entire thing a pitch black hue. This little trick would allow a key point, from this point wolf was sealing this place so no man or woman could get out or in with such ease. The dark matter within the barrier would make it so that upon pure touch it would rot away at the person who touched its hands but not only this it would release a small explosion with but a simple touch of the barrier due to the dark matters instability.

Pretty isn't it, usually i wouldn't be able to achieve this sort of result without a whole lot of time, but this technique that drives me makes my full potential something only a touch away. You should all learn to fear what i am for i am no normal menace i am a darkness that cannot be repressed i am a fear that hides within all of your souls. And most of all i am a captain of the gotei thirteen, a hunter of the dammed. WE WILL NOT FALL TO THE PETTY MUTTS WHO WISH TO KILL US, THEIR SHALL BE NO MERCY AND ALL OF YOU WILL YIELD IN OUR WAKE! old man, let us show these vagrant children the true hounds of war, its been awhile since you've shown me your power anyway. So fuck taking one of these annoying pests lets show them the tag team that will come from the drunken monsters. Come, the madness writhes within me, allow me to test the darkness within your heart .... allow us to feast upon your hate.

With the last words slowly the black drops would fall, rain dripping upon them. But this was no ordinary rain ... this was dark matter, the whole Seireitei would be engulfed by this downpour. As it hit however wolf would throw his smoke to the side of him and draw his blade a smile emerging onto his face. Like a flash of thunder the dark matter that hit the tip of the cigarette would explode causing a small explosion to the left of this man. This rain was a chemical compound not just water, the very essence of it was highly explosive. Needless to say any spark right now could ignite it and cause massive explosions on the position of the users position. Not only this but slowly over a small term the rotting element would begin to induce from this rain. Already it had decomposed most of the environment upon simple touch, but within humans it would take a much longer time to be effected beyond the point of sickness striking. Time that wouldn't be capable due to wolfs control slowly diminishing making it so this rain wouldn't last. Wolf knew this may limit some of the others of the gotei fighting in the Seireitei's divisions at the moment but wolf knew they could overcome this obstacle. This would be a hindrance to some but not wolf, especially considering his dark matter would have no effect on this rain even with all of its explosions due to it being just expanding dark matter with no real spark.

So now as he walked forward the blade falling from his shoulder to the dirt he'd let out a small snark laugh to Eric, showing he wasn't afraid. Raising his left hand a ball would slowly build within it a ball only the size of a tennis ball, but this ball had a very big ability attached to it. As he threw it forth the ball would shoot forth towards Eric's position, upon impact it would explode outwards and upon touching anything in its explosions wake of 200 meters it would slowly begin to decompose even rot that substance though living matter wouldn't be as effected they would still have to worry about all the solidified shrapnel of dark matter, and to make things worse wolf was already on the move his sword rising high into the air looking to be thrown down as he reached the mad demons position and cleave him in 2 with all the power wolf had backing it due to not only his normal strength but the effects of dark Oversoul enhancing the cells in his arms as well making the hit twice as powerful.

Come and face the beasts of the gotei, and maybe i will show you death in return.

Fri May 09, 2014 6:07 pm

Artist: ZUN - Song: Beloved Tomboyish Girl - Word Count: 1272

Before facing the shinigami threat his troops were killing many unseated whips with their guns the mad demon didn't want none of them leaving alive. Then the mad demon wanted none of them left standing as his army was on a shoot to kill mission still they were killing many weaklings as they could. Until a shinigami girl set of a bomb wounding most of Eric's troops as the demon medic of the demon troops started attending to the wounded. Eric couldn't believed a child would set off an explosion like this in times of war people would get a little crazy so the mad demon like this challenge. "Leave the shinigami to me you some of you attacked those weaklings over there make them flee from my sight my demon army"Eric yelled. About 300 troops started a search and destroy mission attacking any shinigami serving the society this was good part of his revenge.

A spray of magical bullets might have been the wrong way of dealing with the shinigami and his army members were down and some of them were healing. But the mad demon noticed one of the bullets made it target hitting his cheek the demon had some of the shinigami's blood. Now the demon could have something horrible against this shinigami threat and then the demon had a perfect plan. Engra was whispering within Eric's mind telling him a certain curse that he was developing for this battle that can weaken shinigami powers the good part about this is. The shinigami's senses won't see the curse coming as the berserker was telling the mad demon how the curse should be activated giving the mad one instructions. Most of his troops were wounded by most of them were hurting badly as then the mad one ordered five of them of ground telepathically telling them what to do. About 10 soldiers laid on the ground as the the mad demon prepared the technique the magical bullets started crawling to him with Lionus's blood and then the demon summoned the magical combiner. Combining (Curse Effect + Sealing Magic + Void Howling + Judas Destroyer) creating a vicious technique as the curse of Perfect Tsukuyomi Restrainer was created because of the ten soldiers on the ground. Lionus couldn't even sense what was happen their magic sense blocker was focusing on the shinigami's mind it wouldn't last long just long enough to hide it from the shinigami. As the curse was designed specially for strong shinigami however to activate it power the shinigami needed to be wounded. Then the mad demon could got to work by sacrificing his weapon skill power the demon made the curse stronger; Lionus's didn't realize it but his shinigami powers were weakening each time he'd attacked. The mad demon could take punishment like this but his soldiers couldn't with the curse activated the mad demon couldn't waste any time.

Eric thought something was wrong here everything was turning dark and then it started raining most of his troops complain about it burning. The bastard was trying to use this to his advantage, Eric was getting angrier but the curse was working it was draining the shinigami's power the demon could feel it. The mad one had a decision as the rain started to burn his flesh a little to stay or leave many of his army were getting burned and they could just heal on the spot. They needed to know their leader wasn't a quitter, Eric was thinking about it was a gamble but the mad demon wasn't going anywhere and then this was a taxing situation. Lionus was pissing him with the one thing that he hated the most the rain it somehow sickens him almost like god's tears among the world. Almost his sadness that his children were hurt among the world, Eric hated it because it reminded him of that day so long ago. The first time the demon was defeated by a shinigami mocking him well the mad demon didn't care anymore everything about Kade Hiroshima was a memory to him. Lionus was making him angry and Eric made his decision to use an ancient magic technique which the demon weaken his kage portal powers make his demon magic stronger to an grand level. With his unsealing magic; Eric unleash an magic power within his body as another powerful form of zoa koa was forming through his body.

"LORDS OF MADNESS BLESS THE MAD ONE WITH PURE DESTRUCTION, ULTIMATE CHAOS AND DARK RAGE......LET ME BE CONSUME BY PERFECT MADNESS AND DESTROY MY ENEMIES......I'M GOING TO MURDER THIS RAINSTARTER.....NOW UNLEASHING PERFECT DEMON PURE MADNESS" Eric yelled.

The mad demon had unleashed 100% Perfect Demon Madness technique an magic where it gives a mad demon another form of mad strength and mad speed which the mad one can use or combine. However; This magical power allows the demon to feel 100% perfect rage as this magic coursing throughout the mad one's body making him powerful. The soldiers were looking at the mad demon as they started giving the mad demon more magical energy as the mad demon was placing it within his speed. They were burning a little bit but they started to see their master getting angry "YOUR PITIFUL EXISTENCE IS AT AN END" Eric yelled. Eric didn't need to say anything else the demon attacked Lionus with his speed bashing him to the ground the shinigami didn't know what hit him. Eric didn't like the rain so the demon started punching the shinigami with some hard punches with his murder gloves creating deadly blows with each punch. The mad demon was getting angrier the with one punch the mad demon actually broke the shinigami's hand breaking upon a hot stone because of the rain. "ALRIGHT...YOUR REALLY PISSING ME OFF I HATE RAIN......USING THE ONE THING THAT ONLY MAKES ME ANGRY AND POWERFUL AND THE SAME TIME" He yelled. Eric grabbed Lionus by the throat and started crushing it making a violent and powerful submission all thanks to the murder gloves with this the mad demon was draining off more of Lionus's energy. The reiatsu drain was doing it job; like a beast the demon just kept punching at the shinigami hurting him as he grabbed his hair. The mad demon was continuing his vicious assault something had just snapped something the shinigami did which push the mad demon over the edge. But Lionus's attack was still burning him and pushing him to a higher level of madness most his demon army were trying to escape the rain. About 250 of his troops were trying to find shelter the shinigami hurting his troops it felt like a certain memory within his mind when all those demons were dying by the hands of some iramasha warriors. This wasn't going to happen again the mad demon wasn't going to allow another holocaust happen to the demon race again.

"Now you DEMON fools; Make a magical soul chain from what you've learned from training NOW; I WANT TO HEAR THIS SHINIGAMI SCREAM THIS JERK'S RAIN IS HURTING ME AND ANGRIER ME AT THE SAME TIME. I WANT HIS SOUL AND PAINT THE SOUL SOCIETY WITH HIS BLOOD ALL OF IT....I CAN'T BELIEVE WHAT THIS POWER IS MAKING ME THINK OF." Eric yelled.

Each demon trooper with their magic summoned a soul chain with the affinity of hell they started pierce the shinigami's body about 250 chains were attached to Lionus's body. Then the mad demon watched as the shinigami started to bleed some more but the chains weren't just effecting the Shinigami but the Zanpakutō was being forced back into it sealed state. Ten of Eric's best soldiers were grabbing at their soul chains piercing Lionus's arms and legs as the chain started draining his speed and spiritual pressure. The other chains to his face and body were draining his strength and willpower but the chains were tearing at his flesh making it painful for the shinigami "HOLD THE BASTARD DOWN. YEAH GOOD STAND HIM UP RIGHT NOW......HE'S GOING TO FEEL OUR PAIN HURTING MY SOLDIERS LIKE THIS OH YEAH MY REVENGE IS AT HAND STARTING WITH HIM" Eric yelled. Eric created metal whip from his magic whip and started whipping the shinigami as each time the Zanpakutō spirit started screaming in pain. The special ability of the soul chain for spirit of any shape or form to feel pain along with the victim the mad demon was relentless whipping the shinigami down. The soul chain was breaking down the bond between shinigami and Zanpakutō as long as the shinigami was pierced the mad demon didn't care if he can break it. Lionus was pissing the mad demon off and the demon kept attacking him with punches yelling at him with rage in his heart hitting the shinigami with lefts and rights of his fists. He grabbed a rock and started beating the shinigami with it in a mad rage hitting many times causing the shinigami to bleed. The dark oversoul was breaking apart and then the shinigami felt his powers being drained by the curse and the soul chains.

This was the result of unleashing pure perfect madness within a mad demon and now this shinigami was just a victim to the demon's anger. The demon's attack continues hitting the shinigami hard as his other eye is being shredded from the attack. But the mad demon did the unthinkable with one of his shadow claws tearing at Lionus's eye ripping it out hoping to hear some screams.

Wed May 14, 2014 9:18 am

-PLAY DEM POSTIN' MUSICS-

Artist: GoT OST - Song: Dark Wings, Dark Words - Word Count: 1526

"Tch... the stronger one? Looks can be deceiving, I guess. Whatevs, guess I'll just have to prove my worth to ya." The commander stated as he lowered his hand, revealing the image of the eleventh division's vice captain before him. He knew someone would make their way between himself and his attack, though he didn't see it to be the man before him. It had been a long while since he had actually had a challenge put before him, he had grown accustomed to just laying away in his barracks training on occasion. Though his strength and ability wasn't something that he'd ever lose sight of, similar to that of a bike. He was a bit rusty, sure, but he'd just have to make due with what he lacked and improvise with some well placed strategy and cunning. His specialties. It was obvious that the guy before him was a powerhouse, but not one that he had envisioned to be there in his foresight of the situation. Though, his presence was likely to bring out another wall in the invasion, so he didn't mind it. He felt as though having to put for a little effort would only make his victory taste just that much more delicious.

A small smirk cracked his face as he witnessed his cero become tampered with slightly before he proceeded to drag it through the base of Shino Academy. The Eleventh Division vice captain's attempts to send the cero sky-high would be all for none as well as he'd seem to fail in following through with his block. Though he'd let the cero fade as he reached a quarter of Shino Academy's base. Wolf's defensive/offensive maneuver disrupting his attention as he let his mask fade along with the disruption. The lunatic not too far from his position that stood on the same side as him shouted on about whatever it was he was saying. The saliva that collected in that demon's mouth was definitely not meant to be thrown out in such a manner as his dialogue was conveyed. He'd try to pay little attention to what the Mad Demon would be going on about and just focus at the goal at hand: destruction of Shino Academy.

The large dome that had engulfed the color within the sky began to drip a, what seemed to be, acidic substance of dark matter from it's firm wall: as though it were lactating like a woman that malnourished its new born child. The substance leaked upon the entire seireitei, vanquishing those that found themselves in its trajectory. "Man, I couldn't imagine being a part of that guy's squad. Sheesh. Way to over do it there, buddy." He jested smiling toward the cancerous Shinigami. He knew of the man from the visions he had received, but he didn't project him to do something such as this. "It really is sad, though... You're just playing into her hand, you see... Betraying those that fight beside you, whether you know it or not. All this death and havoc will come to justice, just as the treachery the Gotei 13 placed upon me and my people." He slowly walked toward the vice captain as he spoke in direction to Wolf and Damien.

Damien exchanged words with Wolf, though they'd just be put to some sort of larger speech for the Captain. One of which S Hiroge really could care less about. "Tch, please... Save your stupid pep-talks for those that give a shit. All you're doing is pumping me up, anyway..." As he continued to make his way forward at his lackadaisical pace he unsheathed his Zanpakutō, letting the dark matter fall upon his sword as it entered his vicinity and whipping it off to the side. "The thing with Nevermore is... I just can't trust him... I'm not sure why, but I've felt similar vibes before. He seems pretty fun, but all these years and I just could never put my finger on why exactly he's always been this way. Perhaps he just doesn't trust me... And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor... shall be lifted---Nevermore!" His release phrase being spoken at a slightly higher decibel, a crow would launch across the abysmal sky above and let out a loud shriek, ample enough to grab the attention of every being within a 200 meter radius. Whether they liked it or not, the small amount of human that resided within them, or their defensive nature as warriors would lead them to curiosity of the sound's origin and would place them under the spell of Nevermore. As this happened they'd return their gazes back upon the battlefield to find things just as they were before, though it would seem at least. Hiroge would shunpo his way behind Damien as he'd begin to execute attacks upon Hiroge's old position, or perhaps a completely different position. Hiroge was unsure what they saw, as he was the only one that could see the truth of what was being done. Nevermore would play his mind tricks upon those that opposed Hiroge, but wouldn't allow Hiroge to see what they saw. Something that irked him slightly, but he understood that the spirit just wished to have fun as he hadn't in so long.

Everything that could be sensed by those affected by the spell was wrong. Every chance they had to hear something in one direction, could only come from another. Anything they saw, came from the opposite end. What they smelled within the air could only lead them to a false source. Their senses had come to betray them just as the Gotei had once done to Hiroge. With this being put into effect, and assuming he had captivated Damien in his spell he'd place the serrated edge of his blade upon the Damien's Adam's Apple. Grabbing a handful of his hair he'd whisper into the ear of the Vice Captain, "All that strength, but no trust in your own mind's capabilities... How sad, I'll try to remember this moment to be told in the downfall of the Gotei 13 and the Shinigami race." While his head was physically yanked one way his receptors would mislead him into feeling it be the other, the same would fall for the whispers. The whispers would be placed into the ear opposite to the one that Hiroge had spoke into. Though, if the Vice Captain had already caught on to the trickery of his Zapakuto, Nevermore would just make efforts in order to reverse that tampering with the flow of his senses shifting them rapidly. Causing the Shinigami's thoughts to be jumbled and losing his ability to know right from wrong when it came to what he could hear, see, smell, feel, and taste. No matter what the Shinigami would think was right, Nevermore would see to it that it was completely incorrect.

Though, these effects wouldn't just lie upon those that crossed blades with Hiroge. No, those that simply shared the same ground as them within the radius of the Crow's echo would become subject to its spell. Shinigami and Hollows alike would all fall into Nevermore's reigns as they began to aimlessly swing at one another, Shinigami slaying Shinigami, Hollows slaying Hollows. He'd breach the lines of betrayal and force one another to slaughter their own kind. The sick and twisted ways of Nevermore made him cackle in the head of Hiroge as he witnessed it all coming upon them. He'd allow the Captain and Vice Captain to see the treachery take place before them and wouldn't deceive them of that, as it was a beautiful sight to all: betrayal.

Finally, the rigged side of Nevermore would begin to pull upon the flesh that was bestowed upon Damien's throat as Hiroge gained a menacing grin upon his face. His back jolted repeatedly as a crackling laugh was produced from his vocal cords. He tried to contain the enjoyment that he felt in slaying a Shinigami, but just couldn't bring himself to do so. The feeling was just too righteous and long-sought after that he couldn't pull himself away from doing so. Snugging his face up to the hair upon the back of Damien's head he'd whisper quietly once more, "Die... Shinigami." Ripping the blade the rest of the duration of his throat letting him take one last breath before being ridden from Soul Society and placed back into the Soul Cycle.

If all would come for none in his attempts, he'd find himself positioned within his numbers of Hollows to which Nevermore would strip them of their senselessness and bring them about. Hiroge would point toward the standing Shinigami and order a mass attack upon his vessel to use them as living shields to any of their future attacks. Though, they be low tiered hollows, the numbers and deceptions of their movement would be enough to inflict a substantial amount of damage to their enemies. "May the games begin..." His maniacal smile would once again pose a threat to his visage as his thoughts were overridden with thoughts of chaos and bloodshed, all in the name of his greater cause: a world without its protectors.

Wed May 14, 2014 12:58 pm

CODE BY: THEFROST | GRAPHICS BY: Ulqui

Damien was sadly for the Vizard smarter than most people, his orbs narrowed after the first swing. He knew something was wrong, their was something definitely off here the screech of the enemies sword, that indicated something had been done based on the realm of their hearing. Well if that was the case, than the solution was simple it didn't matter where his enemy attacked from it he did that. Damien couldn't figure out everything, but he decided to do it. As the male said a word calmly, letting it come from his lips bankai was that word, they were in for a shock. Everything the world flipped upside down and the vizard's attack against Damien's throat did nothing. It was as though he slide the blunt side of his blade as the attack had been inverted, sadly that meant the cutting power of his attack did nothing. And as for Damien's sword blows they went behind him instead of in front, everything had been flipped around. The other fun fact was that now people would find the ground above them, Damien's bankai had been activated.

Fire shot out of the air itself, coming from random places at Hiroge, Damien, Wolf, and Kade. This fie was something that didn't have a care about how much power you poured at it, Damien simply side stepped his before speaking moving his body left to go right. He was familiar with his bankai and had practice with it. "I hear ya, Akagami is the same way, never really know how to deal with him..But anyways..let's get this show on the road." Another little fact happened as Damien felt all the gravity any means of holding themselves in place vanish, he smiled softly as he felt himself float in the air. They were in Akagami's world and Damien intended to make them enjoy the game. But the gravity change was quick and sudden, they were now all on defensive. Fire erupting from everywhere, but it wasn't done more was coming and Damien knew it. Random gravity and such vanishing was just the start of things, the next portion came pretty quickly.

Teleportation, Damien hated it as all the people within thanks to Akagami were gone in an instant. As for them, well they were playing with a damn prankster of a sword. Damien found his location had changed slightly as the three people got shifted around once, that wouldn't happen for several minutes thankfully. Now came the lighting, as the area got lighting bolts flying every which direction. It became clear how Damien lost his arm and got the scar on his eye, his own Zanpakutō's damn world did it. And than their was the lovely inverted factor to hold on too, everything was insane here. His orbs of coal held on to the image, trying to find his world. His sense of touch was still somewhat good, though his other skills were foggy. He couldn't tell what it was before that had touched his throat. It was cold and felt like steel, he couldn't fake feeling that could he? No he was certain of it, but something was off with his attack and everything else. Explaining this to himself mentally he glanced at Wolf, this was perhaps the one person fine in this bankai.

"It's not gonna stop if you are hoping it will..in fact.." He felt the entire world turn again on them, like an hourglass it was almost down. The ground shot projectile blades from the front and back areas of the four people, Damien's sword was coming out hard and it was something they would need to deal with. This happened after the lighting which had come after teleportaiton. And before that if his memory was right was fire and the blades marked the end of the first dance through. Damien had once been inside here for eight hours, it was the most tiring time period of his life. Only escape inside this world cut off from the outside was simply defeating Damien. Which if the others weren't careful they'd find themselves wounded severally. Damien knew how to fight here, question was did they? Wolf had seen Damien's bankai previously in a private way. These two hadn't even gotten to see it, so their first glance could very well be there last.

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Sun Jun 01, 2014 11:06 am

Artist: Alexis Vacher - Song: Requiem for a dream - Word Count: - 2074

The resounding laughter, it was all that hung within the air all that could be placed here. The damnation of the masses, the echoing cries of a child running along side dogs these weren't the beasts, no they were the ones locked in the pen with wolf.

The mad beast came shooting forth his anger he had poured into this apparent. His soul had amalgamated into a monster and he was about to unleash it. Wolf stood a smile on his face as Eric shot forth, the intent on ripping wolf apart ever so apparent, however with his barks of bringing wolf to an end all he'd do is increase his blood lust. The man pile drived wolf to the ground, a echoing chuckle of applause coming from the man as Eric let loose trying to show his power by hammering wolfs head into the ground. These punches were something alright, and to a normal man they may have been a nail in the coffin, but with wolf just as quickly as Eric ripped into his skull with these gloves his regeneration would consume remake it within second only to be bashed in again. This continued several minutes as the one known as "the mad one" continued his assault, however all that would be heard through the clash of fists against a face would be Wolf laughing repeating in his excited tone "more."

Soon Eric stood the man up, continuing with his fruitless punches and puling upon wolfs hair blood flying everywhere with no end within sight, to wolf this was heaven this was the appeasing state just before pandemonium. This man had stepped up his game unleashing his fangs and baring down on this challenge set forth. He took wolf by the throat trying to present some idea he had his men restrain him their chains digging into him, their attempts to drain him amused wolf he perceived this as the final strike Eric could bolster forth, the ideal of taking away all of his power to try and kill him ... how wrong he was. This game had come to an end the first strike Eric made with that whip, the extent of attacking fenrir was an act of not a battle but a execution at hand. The an had written a warrant for his death and as wolf stared into the brats eyes who was trying to make him remotely hurt was going to receive nothing but a man cocking his head, cracking his neck as he shaped up this "beast." Wolf could feel some of his strength leaving as Eric picked up a rock and tried to show his power, however all that would was a pitiful man striking like a dog who was about to get disciplined. He had torn his last page when he ripped forth taking the 1 eye of the man in front of him, of course all of the wounds the man had were healing ... but it was slower it was vague and as wolf stood letting out a bit of a disappointing chuckle he'd know that it was his turn.

Is this really all? I'm almost disappointed, but i guess a Beast like you could never sate my hunger........ Bankai.

With these simple words the whole atmosphere around this man would seem to shatter the darkness forming upon his back. His head stay bent the crimson hair covering his face. Within seconds a pair of wings made from wolfs very own core energy stretched outwards blotting out all light above both he and the man who stood before him. his wounds became laced with his new energy, "the death matter," within seconds it had completely healed the man infecting every inch of him even making him twitch a little as it crawled along his skin even reforming both of his "lost" eyes. The mans deep red hair even became corrupted turning to a deep black, everything in the man was corrupted with forces of pure death. Even this curses effects were nothing to this new death matter, it quickly subjugated and morphed the demon magic into more death matter. Wolf was truly the catalyst of this darkness and as he rose his head a smile would trickle across his face, these wings shot forth back into wolf and like a sonic boom let out a wave of ionized death matter. This of course wouldn't be physically harming, but to anything within this area living or not was hit with the rotting forces of the death matter, to humans and other living organisms perhaps it'd rot away a little skin, but to things like these chains or even the men around hims zanpakutos it would be as though they'd been corroded making them dull.

With a a tug of each forth his foot slamming to the ground wolf would exhale the black smoke escaping his lungs trailing up the sides of his mouth all the toxins that he'd encountered in his earthly reign sitting in his death matter. Like a echidna shooting out its spikes the death matter flew of wolf wrapping entangling around these chains shooting forth to the end roots where Eric's men stood holding them. The death matter strands would begin to form canine heads the teeth ripping through literally eating the 250 of this demons men not letting one escape, with a single touch of the death matter their bodies would begin to decay making them weaker than anything they could imagine making it impossible to run. By simply moving wolf ripped apart these chains, his power now exceeding comprehension the cells in his system were within overdrive making him an unstoppable force, and right now there was no immovable object.

Moving at speed that one may be unable to even follow the mans hand would rip on to the chest of Eric Zarathos the amount of time he had to react would leave him either reeling away or trying to counter attack here, however neither of these would matter as within an instant the man would form a small ball of dark matter that upon touching the demons skin infected the mans being on a molecule level bonding with erics own molecules allowing infection, the plagues within wolfs death matter would strike forth intending to infect his key organs even shutting down most of his systems, unless the man could force these out somehow he'd be in for a world or hurt as the death matter would even begin to absorb his blood draining every ounce of power the man had within himself. This however didn't mean The man would die but if he refused to retreat now, he'd be in horrible shape his strength and speed reduced to half, not to mention the sickness within him leaving him nauseous and set to hurl up more of his precious blood. However once the Death matter had reached a certain point of infection it would sit allowing itself to be broken down by his white blood cells after an extended period meaning that maybe within a few weeks he'd be his sprite and hellish self once again, after all wolf saw this man as one hell of a challenge especially to push him this far.

Withdraw mutt, you may be a monster but i am the darkness, the true amalgamation of death. Fear not the path you tread for you should fear me.

The words carried forth his eyes set on this demon intending to let him know if he continued forth on his current path there would be no mercy and only death. Within that second wolf could see the other 2 men's quarrel had also reached an impasse, the blade of Hiroge slid across the throat of Damien though as it was the only thing that would happen is the rust would sit bruising his neck the effects of his corrosion to the blades all to present. However it wasn't the ideal of hiroge near fatal strike to Damien that would've succeed without wolfs prevention that caught his attention but simply a word the man had said only one time in the presence of Wolf .... Bankai. As they were sucked into this pocket dimension wolf could almost be seen shaking, this place was somewhere even he despised. The lightning quickly shot forth ripping into his ribs. With a slight jolt the man moved, every thing here seemed a lot different the free movement now made it so that these 2 opposing forces, hiroges shikai and damiens bankai, seemed to cancel one another out. Though in terms of places he wanted to be, this still wasn't one of them.

Is this you trying to be the savior you drunken shit? This isn't fun, i don't like reforming as much as this place makes me. But i will give you one thing, you managed to bring me to a place where my fading touch of death is elite, here i need not worry about rules and innocence. Only the guilty lie here and we all deserve death.

With those towards 2 more orbs of death matter formed into wolfs hands as he allowed himself to jump upwards till he touched what use to be the ground. Smashing these 2 balls together he'd force their cores into critical overload the mass radiation sitting within them becoming uniquely unstable and as they were finally forced into one singular ball wolf would throw it forth like a ticking time bomb. This ball was unstable and within seconds it'd erupt swallowing a good 20 m radius in death matter shrapnel which was like acid to what it touched especially human flesh, and another key feature was the ensuing radiation. This explosion was now infecting the whole area with mass amounts of poisonous radiation, infecting everyone .... and everything here. This move had created the perfect beginning for wolf, as the radiation itself infected all of these elements flying around here, turning them into his .... he had literally just taken Damiens bankai for himself making himself supreme in this space, the lightning unable to reach him due to the death maters atoms combining with the other elements atoms allowing wolf complete control, and he'd use that to his advantage creating a siege of lightning looking to tear apart all of these men here lightning encompassing around wolf merging with his dark matter making it not only burn but also rip apart every fiber of ones being .... wolf was intent on destruction not a fight.

With a small grin wolf couldn't help but feel elated in this war zone, he rose his right hand upwards the mans internal energy forming into a sword that would come to lay lazily upon his shoulder. Wolf looked to now crush this other man who had seemingly tried to bring about the destruction of the academy. Wolf trod forth his murderous glare beseeching this man beckoning him to come forth and strike down the man who had encumbered himself into a dome consisting of this realms lightning, raising 2 finger towards the man the sky below them seemed to split open the mass energy reserves pouring forth from behind wolf mixing with the lightning he'd covered himself with, all of it flying towards hiroges position like a tsunami that if it hit him would rip the man apart. Wolf however was already on the move he shot forth the speed enhancement that his bankai gifted upon him now coming to full light making those of fleet feet look like children. Wolf would move to the back of hiroge positioning himself right in the path of this storm. Taking his blade into two hands he'd let down a simple and sluggish swing, the strength behind it made the air pressure alone enough to rip the wave coming forth in half and if hiroge was still in its way would probably sever him from shoulder to hip and obliterate his body. however if he was to step to either side he'd still be slowly ripped from his flesh by the lightning, wolf was looking to crush this insurrection with blood and as he stood tilting his head a bit waiting to see what damage was done here he could only wonder how long it would be til he sat in that place once more.

Come forth show the blood you bear an allow my darkness to turn it black

Tue Jun 03, 2014 2:00 am

Artist: ZUN - Song: Beloved Tomboyish Girl - Word Count: 1272

Eric was attacked violently the bastard destroyed most of his right arm because all of his fingers were gone this decay shit was pissing him off. None of Lionus's attacks were hurting him they were damaging the mad demon's body but they didn't hurt at all then the spiritual demon was still inside him. Kyokotsu the demon from the runs that Khala gave him the mad demon forgot the death matter died around the mad demon. The monster was using one of his defenses; Khala Asthavon and her family were coming through if this shadow monster wasn't inside him the mad demon would be dead right now. Yet things were turning for the worse. But something else was wrong most of the guards that were alive were telling him about a trooper that was dying and they told him get over here. The mad demon went over to see who it was one of his best friends decapitated from the waist down from the death matter she didn't have any time left. The mad one was upset because she was the one who protected his son for a long time the demon of madness wasn't ready to say goodbye. It was Mico, Yuuta's stepmother the death matter was tearing her apart and her magic was only making it worse but now the mad demon couldn't believe it. "Oh shit, I can't fight it forever; Eric please forgive me really it was fun hanging out with you. Now it's finally time to say our goodbyes please get them for me.....Promise me." Mico said. The bastard got his best friend and now what could to do stop this death matter and their magic was only making it stronger what were they going to do.

"Why???? I want to fucking cry seeing my best friend die like this it isn't fair does this make this bastard superior but I'm must be vigilant. What can I do here please???" Eric said. The female trooper whispered something into the mad demon's ear as the death matter finally killed her that was it all of his demon friends were gone. People that have helped him become a noble demon through those tough times helping the demons just survive down in the world now everyone his good friends gone. It was like a painful knife stab and what was most it was hurting him just mentally the Soul society was just like a virus. Once Kade Hiroshima had a dream that Soul reapers and some demons could together in peace yet his greatest enemies ended that dream. Taking the two things that were precious to him but the Iramasha responsible was dead; Eric finally remember killing the man responsible for setting him up and Hagokumo the bastard ruined his life completely.

"Everything gone...I trusted them and for what for all this pain to come along with me nothing left all my friends are gone the ones I knew growing up are gone. Everything of my past is gone my friends are dead people who helped me through rough times even wanting to become a part of my team after being bullied so many times. Their were good times and bad but we managed to survive now the people who have helped me are truly good.... Davien, Mico, Snake, Aaron, Aya, Salos even Ayame are gone. What this their plan??? I make a long term peace agreement just to have it destroyed and for them to spit in my face but no more......I have nothing but darkness to help me now they wanted me to be evil and for madness to grow from within me. In the past I've said Kade Hiroshima is dead but why do I really believe this time the mad demon can put him to rest something had changed. I won't back down anymore......My enemy is what matters now" He thought.

Eric closed Mico's eyes paying his final respects to his friend as well the other demons who died at Lionus's hands the mad demon wasn't playing around anymore. The death energy from within was growing to an immense level the mad demon's eyes were on the shinigami they never left him. He wasn't going to say a word to him; Kyokotsu was protecting him with one of his defenses canceling out the death matter. But the last of his surviving soldiers they wont be so lucky against a deadly enemy then the remaining ten soldiers were give orders through magic. Their was one thing that could a shinigami and his powers the mad demon was angry the idea of thinking about returning to Shadowfall wasn't a bad idea with. Each soldier was preparing the ritual magic; Eric started the sacrificing the kage chokyo-shi power to make the demon's will stronger now the ritual could begin all the blood of his fallen troops formed a pentagram on the ground.

The first level of bloodeyes was activated as the demon's eyes were red looking upon his foe but then ritual wasn't done. The magic combiner was shaking the demon combined [Curse Effect + Void Howling + Judas Destroyer + Ancient Soul Magic] into a deadly ritual technique. Lionus was slashed to death constantly not only that his Zanpakutō spirit was trapped within a hour glass as the effect of bankai were diminishing. The mad demon's curse was done, Lionus was teleported from his body chained to a thorn cactus cross as the mad demon appeared in ghost form. Then a bunch of demons appeared about a billion of them they were all zombie demons and each of them started stabbing him. "Your mind is somewhere else, I've seperated you and your Zanpakutō spirit into an demon loophole the zombies you see before you. Are all the demons who died for no reason killed by a Shinigami's hands for this demon loophole. Each of them will stab you forever this will not stop until you power is diminished then you'll be helpless but this isn't the same technique I used on that human woman Yuu. Because once you leave here your soul will be cursed meaning anytime you fight us demons you powers weaken every time you attack you feel our pain twice. Your healing abilites won't save you here or in the real world because the thorns piercing your back hurting you and your powers keeping you under lock and cactus. Now the slaughterhouse begin." Eric said. The zombie demons started viciously attacking Lionus's body ripping the shinigami apart but not only was Lionus being attacked the sand within the hourglass started filling up around the Zanpakutō spirit. The sand started draining the life essence from the shinigami and the Zanpakutō spirit draining the spiritual power, willpower, zanjutsu and strength from them. The zombies started laughing getting their revenge upon only one Shinigami hurting the bastard. Lionus's whole body was stabbed about a countless number of times blood was flowing everywhere the shinigami had stab marks everywhere and the hour glass was filled with the sand.

Within the dimensional loophole it like 50 years just passed while the shinigami completely beaten and stabbed to death; the Zanpakutō spirit was breathing either. Both of them experienced punishment. of death.......Meaning the ritual curse was over, Lionus's spiritual pressure was diminished the ritual had served his purpose but the mad demon thought this should end now. They returned back to the land of the living, shinigami was a bloody mess. "The curse will follow youshinigami telling wherever you are causing you pain whenever you come near me or any demons why this isn't the same technique when I used on Yuu. The dark pentagram of hell fate is an ancient enemy to your kind because your killed about 2,000 of my good friends their blood was used to create the pentagram. It isn't going to leave you ever and if you want my curse removed their one simple thing to remove it. You must give up something your weapon" He said.

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