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Re: The Crimson Skies Of Vestmannaeyjar [Iceland Conflict Event]
Tue Dec 15, 2015 11:26 am
So faded the only thing restraining him, a growl came out one name left his lips. The entire place began to shake as his reiatsu began surging finally nothing remained to keep this hollow in check anymore. It was finally all gone and all that was left was his presence, so what he didn't want that Shinigami anyways. "Noir..." Was the only name that left the hollows lips as he growled finally, that black hair began to lose color quickly. White locks began to replace the black hair. The transformation had begun and these puny locks wouldn't do, they wouldn't contain him. Nothing on this world would keep the Fox Hollow from his precious Noir. Slowly marks formed across his face, tattoo like markings upon his cheeks. As his eyes closed for a moment, the orbs remained shut as he gave one jerk shattering the metal and earth. His counter part was gone so only darkness seemed alive within his soul. What would Ruvik gain from taking the Shinigami to safety? He didn't care, not about some Shinigami or the being before him. Only one thing mattered to him and that was Noir, where ever she was he would find her. Any who stood in his way would perish, that was merely the way it would be. His frame stood up now as those golden orbs opened. Taking a sniff of the air, he smelled several beings, within the area. They were in the Living World, it was of no matter to him. His eyes slowly stared into Ruvik's core, his orbs were icy and something about them seemed to pierce the very soul. On his shoulder small fox appeared, he gently rubbed it's chin. "Kurama, we need to find Noir..She will be mad that it took us this long."[/color] His voice was calm and something about it could send chills through your spine.
"I don't know what that Shinigami promised you, but my only plan is to find Noir." His voice was stern and simply stating the facts of the matter. He got a sense of the location and area, this place was being contested right now. Nothing like an old fashioned pissing match, his spiritual pressure was on a rampage through the area. It was massive compared to the Shinigamis, their was something otherworldly about it. He didn't feel like a traditional hollow as he looked around the area. "Humans and their cardboard cities.." He said softly as he began reigning in his pressure after several buildings began to crumble from his pressure. He sniffed the air again, his way of sensing things perhaps but he was able to detect much more with this. So the situation was pretty poor for the others who had entered the area. It seemed like during his rampage he'd killed quite a few of the people. It wasn't such a big deal honestly, they were merely puppets anyways.
"Kurama, let's go home, it's about time we return to our territory.." He said softly as he looked towards the wall now, Noir if anything happened to her hell would be the price. He would unleash his fury upon those who did the deed, their would be no mercy in his soul. Noir would have justice if he was crossed, the law of Hueco Mundo hadn't changed. But he would show them a new meaning of hell. What they thought was hell would pale in compared to his wrath when it was released. Many remembered the days of when he ruled that territory as a Vasto Lorde. Before Noir came he would kill without mercy and leave nothing but death in his wake, hope was shattered before him. Dreams died in his wake, he was the Fox Deity Hollow something that had lived long and ruthlessly. Noir was the one that changed it. That changed him from being what he was to this, Kurama rubbed into his chin. The fox was wrapped around him like a coat, he held a white blade in his grasp.
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Re: The Crimson Skies Of Vestmannaeyjar [Iceland Conflict Event]
Tue Dec 15, 2015 9:38 pm
Artist:Shokran - Song:Dark Desert - Word Count:1073
Events transpired just as the fiend had hoped. A new piece had been added to the core of Ruvik's being, further empowering his ever growing might and a new creation was brought upon the world...only, something seemed off. His own power aside, there was a minor oddity in the spiritual power this creature exuded. Not only that, but as they began to rise, their words...they struck confusion into the hidden abomination. Noir..It had memory? These Hollows always tended to be near empty at the time of their evolution, devoid of experience and usually acting as barbaric monsters. The unstable power flourishing from the transcended being fit the picture, but their words were clear, focused on a directive they already had. It was as if their life were on pause and this transformation had put them back into motion. He had never known anything like it in his thousands of years worth of memory.
That just made this all the more interesting and worth the investment though. The Monarch's curiosity was answered with an oddity as magnificent as the scene it stumbled upon to begin with. It was a good thing the distraction that once resided in the sundered city had departed. Things would be much less complicated with them out of the way. The puppet's eyes followed the fox that manifested alongside the newly reborn Hollow. A twin soul? Or was it just a manifestation that hinted to the budding power at their disposal. It could only ponder these things. The answers would show themselves in time. The man was silent, taking a moment to examine the entity his power brought to the surface. They didn't even seem as immediately malicious as he hoped, but there was certainly a bound destructive will in the core of their soul.
"Noir? You only were just brought to be, yet already have memories of your own? Something was definitely special about your evolution. " Smile ever present, the Hollow took in the feeling of their energy, that destructive power that threatened to consume everything and break the structure around them to shambles. With the additional energy he added to the mix, it may have even exceeded his own by a small margin! A new line of thought and possibility flooded its mind. How did they already have memory of the past and who was this Noir? It couldn't be someone the Shinigami knew, as they made it quite clear their cares for their past self were thin to void. A few possible scenarios popped up for what could have happened, but nothing was certain.
"No need to worry. I simply requested a favor, one I'll speak to you about at a more appropriate time. " There wasn't any need to rush it, nor was the entity ready to begin its larger plans just yet. Some precautions were important though, to ensure nothing unfortunate were to happen to his future associate. That thought hit particularly strong when they spoke of returning home in a hushed tone. Things had changed rather dramatically in Hueco Mundo as of late, an uninformed guest may have found themselves in a difficult situation down the line. Given their strength, they could handle themselves for a short time, hopefully. The chaotic and destructive aura around Ruvik's host began to dim to a dull malevolent glow. He had achieved enough today to be content.
"I'm not sure how much you know, but much has changed in the recent years. I'm sure you have more important things to do right now, but if you ever need an update or some direction to go with things, you'll be able to find me again in the fortress of the new Espada. If you ever come to that place, request to see the Monarch and I'll see if I can help you and your friend out, presuming you can find them on your own. Just be sure not to get in over your head just yet. The new "King" is a bit on the annoying side with new regulations."
Ruvik had little concern with Rose coming to a dispute with the newly risen soul. The newly appointed King though..While they were competent and powerful, their new rules and conduct were more agitating than anything. He despised them, even going as far to advice his personal advocates to avoid them. certain ly that would come to bring dispute between them at some point, but that was a war for another day. The Hollow in a Shinigami's coat turned to look at the destruction outside. All across Iceland he could feel the battles coming their destructive climax. The war would end soon, and then the armies of light and dark would nurse their wounds and prepare for the next conflict that inevitably took place. With the process completed, the fragment of his soul giving the new Vasto lordes even greater power would diminish. The corrupting energy it exuded was sealed away into a dormant state. It would ignite again when needed, but that time was not now. Unless the stranger had any questions, they were free to leave at their own discretion.
"I have come to be known as Ruvik. I look forward to our next meeting."
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