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Re: A Time to Flourish [Hero Quest Mission]
Wed Jan 20, 2016 9:17 pm
As he advanced with speed he had never once before held in even his most heated battle space seemed to ripple, reality shifting around Cirno and himself. Her being became one with the wind in a more complete and whole way than he had ever encountered before, where he should have got a clean through and through stab with his Zanpakutō only a shallow cut appeared. It was to be expected but that wouldn't stop him from the next exchange. He heard her speak, his mind absorbing her words but the thing that threw him off was that he felt as if his body was acting of its own accord. He could focus on what she was saying but still he pressed on, pivoting on a foot and aiming to slash across her back.
The words hadn't come from her mouth but from her mind and the instant she spoke them he found himself following her command, denying the rules of reality as he tapped into the light of this realm itself, he could feel it pour into him while his own inner light pushed outward, his body becoming transparent mush like Cirno's had when she tapped into the primal power of the wind. He wasn't even trying, it was just coming to him, she was telling him to do something and his body was listening. It was as if his own soul was picking up on her soul's actions and managing to adopt them to his ideals. Every nerve ending in his body, every part of his being felt like it was made of light, he felt as if his being unraveled and became one with the all encompassing element only to reform right in front of Cirno after his attempted slash at her back. His mind seemed detached yet aware of the actions he was performing, she was hands down the best mentor in the world. Her lessons coming out and ingraining themselves within the core of Carter's being the moment they were said.
She would vanish only to appear behind him, her hand going to the center of his back, even though he was picking up the lesson quickly he still couldn't wholly match her speed yet. Her hand patting his back, the pat would carry a certain amount of pressure in it. More of her words would echo in his mind, in the air, in his soul. Once spoken he could feel the wind rush around him as the girl reformed in front of him, aiming to attack him with her palms again, he was caught off guard by the first to his sternum, but his body would break down and fuse with the light again, moving of its own accord with element, he would side step the blow to his pectorals, leap over the attack on his ribs, but it was his stupidity that got him. The leap had left him defenseless to the attack on his liver, the force of it combined with that to his sternum caught up with him even in his light infused state and made him cough up blood as collided with the earth and tumbled head over foot, bringing up bits of the earth with him. He was learning but in the last moment he had let his mind take over rather than let his body work on its own.
He had thought gravity would carry him back down and the thought added weight to him again, making him tangible and in doing so opening him up to a powerful hit. Coughing up another spurt of blood his right hand would go over his mouth, wiping it off before he pushed himself back to his feet and looked at Cirno. She was wise beyond his deepest understanding and it seemed as if that infinite wisdom could be given to her students with just her words of what do to, she made it so clear and simple that his body adapted to her teachings before his mind even processed what she said.
Now he would attempt to match her blows. Something telling him to set his Zanpakutō aside for this training, Nacuto letting him know it was okay. His left hand would stab the sword into the ground before he rushed forward, the first few steps in his earthly form before allowing the elemental force of light to flood his being and make it one with him, in all his time he had considered himself a being of light but looking back it was such a shallow title compared to this now, now he truly was light and with that light came speed he had never imagined before and a sound and level mind. His being appeared within inches of the girl, his right arm manifesting in a tangible state as his open palm went outward at her shoulder, aiming to smash into her rotator cup and try and disable her powerful attacks, next would fall to his hands as his legs went out while he twisted his wrists, aiming to sweep her legs before coming back up, against the rules of gravity with a light push off of the ground form his hands, and aiming a downward kick at her skull.
Once down he would push backward and put a bit of distance between the two so he could gauge her own movement speed and wait for her next lesson. The experience already rooting itself deep within his being as one could almost look through him and see the Zanpakutō sticking out of the ground behind him in his semi tangible state.
The words hadn't come from her mouth but from her mind and the instant she spoke them he found himself following her command, denying the rules of reality as he tapped into the light of this realm itself, he could feel it pour into him while his own inner light pushed outward, his body becoming transparent mush like Cirno's had when she tapped into the primal power of the wind. He wasn't even trying, it was just coming to him, she was telling him to do something and his body was listening. It was as if his own soul was picking up on her soul's actions and managing to adopt them to his ideals. Every nerve ending in his body, every part of his being felt like it was made of light, he felt as if his being unraveled and became one with the all encompassing element only to reform right in front of Cirno after his attempted slash at her back. His mind seemed detached yet aware of the actions he was performing, she was hands down the best mentor in the world. Her lessons coming out and ingraining themselves within the core of Carter's being the moment they were said.
She would vanish only to appear behind him, her hand going to the center of his back, even though he was picking up the lesson quickly he still couldn't wholly match her speed yet. Her hand patting his back, the pat would carry a certain amount of pressure in it. More of her words would echo in his mind, in the air, in his soul. Once spoken he could feel the wind rush around him as the girl reformed in front of him, aiming to attack him with her palms again, he was caught off guard by the first to his sternum, but his body would break down and fuse with the light again, moving of its own accord with element, he would side step the blow to his pectorals, leap over the attack on his ribs, but it was his stupidity that got him. The leap had left him defenseless to the attack on his liver, the force of it combined with that to his sternum caught up with him even in his light infused state and made him cough up blood as collided with the earth and tumbled head over foot, bringing up bits of the earth with him. He was learning but in the last moment he had let his mind take over rather than let his body work on its own.
He had thought gravity would carry him back down and the thought added weight to him again, making him tangible and in doing so opening him up to a powerful hit. Coughing up another spurt of blood his right hand would go over his mouth, wiping it off before he pushed himself back to his feet and looked at Cirno. She was wise beyond his deepest understanding and it seemed as if that infinite wisdom could be given to her students with just her words of what do to, she made it so clear and simple that his body adapted to her teachings before his mind even processed what she said.
Now he would attempt to match her blows. Something telling him to set his Zanpakutō aside for this training, Nacuto letting him know it was okay. His left hand would stab the sword into the ground before he rushed forward, the first few steps in his earthly form before allowing the elemental force of light to flood his being and make it one with him, in all his time he had considered himself a being of light but looking back it was such a shallow title compared to this now, now he truly was light and with that light came speed he had never imagined before and a sound and level mind. His being appeared within inches of the girl, his right arm manifesting in a tangible state as his open palm went outward at her shoulder, aiming to smash into her rotator cup and try and disable her powerful attacks, next would fall to his hands as his legs went out while he twisted his wrists, aiming to sweep her legs before coming back up, against the rules of gravity with a light push off of the ground form his hands, and aiming a downward kick at her skull.
Once down he would push backward and put a bit of distance between the two so he could gauge her own movement speed and wait for her next lesson. The experience already rooting itself deep within his being as one could almost look through him and see the Zanpakutō sticking out of the ground behind him in his semi tangible state.
|Death is but the first step in life|
Re: A Time to Flourish [Hero Quest Mission]
Wed Jan 20, 2016 11:11 pm
THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST
Artist: Parasite Eve II - Song: Forbidden Power - Word Count: 872
Not many could comprehend the level of fighting these celestial's were fighting on, but The Angel of The Ice was bringing out the prowess of Truth within her pupil. As, from all this extensive training, she was intent on birthing a star on this day in heaven when she was done with him. Therefore, she sought to keep infusing her lessons, values, energy and tactics into the male as he seemed to grasp them, take for his own and evolve during their clash among the paradise of sacred eden.
Thus, as the fellow guardian of light turned on his heels, The Maiden of The Ice would let out a small chuckle to the world as she felt him beginning to turn his blade against the bare skin of her back. In doing so, he managed to get a cut that bled white blood and it was certain that he was tapping into the stellar might of Truth's influence. This is precisely what the The Angel yearned to see and what she was striving to achieve with her ethereal training.
Ergo, as he shaped and shifted to bend himself to become one with the light, Cirno kept track of it all and watched as her pupil dashed forward to his ascension. By the time she spun her astral mind around it, he was already in front of her and rolling with the strikes as best as his body could keep up. Even though he could not evade all the blows, it was promising to see he evaded the collision to his pectorals. Despite it resulting him having his liver and ribs busted, the ethereal durability of his body kicked him and allowed The Angel to press forward as he bled out.
This was quite the challenge for him, but it was the obstacle which made him grow strong and push the boundaries of what was possible. Therefore, a voice within would continue to whisper and provide him with that miracle to overcome his limitations and keep breaking the walls of restrictions in his path to obtaining a must holy light of power. As, these murmur's of the soul came not from Truth's influence, but from Cirno's celestial aura granting and allotting him strength for meeting the conditions of comprehending her teachings and arising to his heroic flight to all that is divine and right.
Hence, even as he stabbed his Zanpukto into the ground, he would still feel the attachment of his reflective spirit fighting alongside him. For, with his embodiment as one with the world around them, his partner could never leave his side. Nay. It would only evolve, adapt and become one with him as he went through this transcended path of holy revolution.
So, as his right arm manifested itself to the outward shoulder of Cirno, The Angel of The Ice would narrowly evade it and seek to press his palm downward in order to neutralize the force of his strike then and there. After that, she would jump backwards to evade his initially perceived kick, if only to find herself being kicked against the skull.
The pain felt as if she was drowning in a pool of bubbles with how her mind numbed it, but she would use this moment to have her wings act of their own accord. As, the six frozen tips which hovered behind The Angel protracted, pierced Carter at his ankle and sought to inflict damage upon it in order to further push the durability and threshold for pain he could tolerate. For, this could definitely make it difficult for his body to move, which would then turn into more experience for him to grow from.
'Now, look deep within yourself and feel your path of radiance awaken. Let the strength erupt from your eyes.'
This wasn't Cirno speaking anymore. No. The power of Cirno's celestial influence triggered the activation of Truth's prowess within the holy follower. And, from that, he was calling out to him to awaken to his path of the angel. This was his time to awaken his calling and finally bridge the chains of his weakness and use it as his strength.
[Click the spoiler below to view Truth's finalized Angel Form]
- Spoiler:
- https://www.platinumhearts.net/t7021-the-angel-race
The Path of Radiance:
“Inner strength brought forth.”
Out of the three Paths, the Path of Radiance is the only one that allows a Full Angel to be granted many abilities beyond their usual, and techniques that grant them an additional advantage in battle. A character that has travelled down the Path of Radiance will generally have a glow constantly emanating from their body. While in Full Angel Form, they will continue to have access to their original abilities, however these will also be supplemented with a constant “holy” element, along with the granted abilities. Due to the Path of Radiance bringing forth the light of inner strength, the powers granted will be within the same theme as the powers of the original.
However, Cirno heard of this voice as well, and she kept her distance. As, in doing so, she knew the final crux needed to be pushed in the male and so she motioned with her hand for him to come at her.
"Let yourself be free and charge, Angel Of Radiance~"
With his holy title bestowed upon him, this was his chance to reach his greatness. And, if he failed to do so, The Celestial of The Ice was well on her way to breaking the distance. For, in another gust of air, she emerged before him and sought forth to deliver a swift palm strike directly across his face with enough force to most certainly equal a devastating mountain crashing into him.
So -- now was the time to awaken or never!!!!
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