The Pale Playground

Tsubasa's eyes looked at her before closing them. This one gave up to quickly, his voice came out now as he heard her. He gently touched her hand as he spoke, the entire area shook with power. Golden power vibrated the entire realm, Tsubasa's eyes were closed for now. White hair came upon his head, such a way to give up. The very outside this pocket realm he set up was starting to shake, Tsubasa's power devoured this place as the reiatsu was massive. Horns appeared on his forehead, his eyes of gold opened and stared at her. "You surrender too quickly, you know not my power..I shall fix this problem...Entirely..Prepare yourself." He said holding her arm, Inami and her would experience something amazing as Tsubasa used the massive power. To turn Satan Soul into something akin to a Zanpakutō, Inami would forge her into a weapon. The massive amount of power was shaking Demon World with earthquakes of power, his eyes glowed as power cracked the realm. Tsubasa's hand slowly performed the task.

This wasn't simple or something a lesser being could do, he was calculating it all. He adjusted her power so that she would be a weapon, something forged to fit Inami. Something that would be dangerous and unlikely to destroy either party. Tsubasa looked at her for one last moment. The entire area lit gold as the final amount of power needed to do it was sent in. Hell could not intervene in the action as Tsubasa's realm was cut off from demon world, his eyes looked at her now as he gave a smile. "Troublesome children you and Inami both, making me go to such lengths.." The shaking of the realm stopped as Tsubasa stood before them, his power had vanished. Tsubasa's power had ascended beyond anything this female had seen before. Only one being could touch Tsubasa's energy level, Mana. He looked like a demon almost, he could of passed for one perfectly and nobody would of been the wiser. He exhaled a breath, forging a being into a weapon and turning her into a power that was linked within her was tricky.

His eyes looked through her now as he looked at the Water Fall of Truth, the stabilizing was done for sure. Tsubasa's raw power was something else, he looked towards her."You shall guide one another, I have nothing left to teach either of you..Satan Soul forge her into a warrior, but do not overlook her desires..And Inami you do not put the burden on her.." He treated them both like children, even if one was mature. She didn't have experience on par with Tsubasa himself. Forging the girl into a weapon similar to a Zanpakutō was easy enough. He created her into a form Inami would be comfortable with, making Inami forge her without perhaps realizing. A weapon very much alive, but no longer connected directly to hell. The very connection was between her and Inami, this was the source of the connection now. Tsubasa had balanced both of them out, but the amount of power it had to do this was immense. His eyes looked at them calmly, something about him seemed very dangerous yet.

He glanced down at his hand slowly, raising it up to peer at it. How much had changed really? Was this body so uncomfortable, he was going to need to stay in it more often. This body was his true form now, no matter how demonic it looked. Tsubasa had turned into something shinigami could only aspire to become. Iriko tortured as he was, they both were similar. They both knew that the world would change he exhaled a light breath. This body was uncomfortable, his eyes looked at her evaluating her. He doubted very much this being or Inami knew fear, after all they were both hardened enough. Though his pressure did out scale both of their's he didn't seem to care honestly. "Your power is within the weapon now, the weapon is linked to Inami...Everything should be stable for you to teach her at your own pace." Tsubasa walked over finding himself a seat, fairly draining this body was. He'd not yet gotten used to the strain it put on him, but it would take sometime.