Mercurial Awakening

”...Destruction, is this your path tsubasa, is this the choice you made?”


That was all inami had to say as she appeared on the scene, her mismatched eyes gazing upon a scene of pure destruction and desolation. A mountain that was mostly destroyed as if a massive storm had slammed into it. Amidst the rubble and the Annihilated execution ground those eyes of hers seemed to gaze. This was more than about removing one’s home, the queen of demon’s knew it better than anyone. This was her area of expertise after all, brutality destruction, annihilation, and ruin, it came with the territory of being the queen of brutes, the queen of a nation founded on pure strength. This was a message to the soul society if she had ever seen one. A message of removing one’s self, of casting off the ties that had been buried here in this monument, and the queen of demons had exhaled slowly thinking about why tsubasa would destroy the legacy of his clan. That gentle soul, what had twisted him to the point that he had to resort to this level of destruction? The queen didn’t know but deep in her soul she felt something stirring, something that caused an entirely different kind of energy to emit from her being. Not literal energy, but instead it would have been a steady pressure as the queen’s eyes seemed to dull and she took in the landscape with a disinterest that was only marred by the underlying anger that flooded and boiled her veins.

Tsubasa, the gentlest being that she knew. That pacifist had been forced to draw his blade with the intent to kill once more, and thus. The knowledge she had learned all that time ago, the way of the sword he had taught her? Something that had forced that to be thrown out the window wouldn’t be forgiven. Instead the queen of demons had quieted her rage and swallowed it under a different emotion. For now she had to see if there was anyone that was surviving from this destruction, and desolation. Picking her way across the rubble she had seen many dead crushed by the weight of buildings, all the blood.. It haunted her and it brought something else to her expression , those lips which had frowned at the thought that someone would have caused so much pain and suffering to tsubasa that he might snap in such a way? Instead found the mess he left behind hilarious, it was just like the gentle types to go off the fucking deep end when they snapped, or when something provoked them.

The scent of blood in the air was delicious, and that primal demonic side of her couldn’t help but let out a whoop of joy. Infact she let out a giggle slowly as she picked up one of the dead bodies and sniffed it to see how old it was, to gauge how likely it was for there to be any individuals who had survived such an attack, or if it was merely a waste and if she should just go home and call it a wrap. The demon queen was pondering this because she knew that shinigami would swarm her in an instant normally because even if it was who she was? She wasn’t welcomed on shinigami soil , no demon was really “Welcomed” in the soul society anymore, at least in the inner regions of the soul society itself. The problem was, Inami just didn’t care not with the energy from her body just buzzing around her lightly without giving off much of a signature. If someone wanted to come after her they could, however she had come to pay respects to tsubasa, her teacher and in many ways one of the few people she had truly opened up to and considered to be a “friend”.

”..I hope that atleast someone survived, otherwise ill just be burying bodies all afternoon”

The queen of brutes had merely raised her hand and then stopped as she had noticed movement in the rubble. Someone was somehow still alive after all it seemed from this carnage. The queen of chaya would slowly have lowered her hand as the demon energy abated from around her being, then from the shadows it seemed more individuals had begun to come from the shadows, first maybe one or two, but then many more began to come out. Individuals who had gathered stuff from within the compound. Individuals who she reasoned since they hadn’t been killed either belonged to the unabara or had been really damned lucky, either she couldn’t pick however for now? Inami had raised her hand and signaled them to stop as she looked at the first individual she had seen which had come from the rubble, Her expression remained regal, but more . . Friendly than it had been before. The cruelty of her smile, and the wickedness in her gaze simmering rather than boiling over, although her dual pink and black colored hair billowed outwards, the queen had said slowly.

”..I am Inami Asthavon. Queen Of Chaya nation. I came here to see my mentor tsubasa, but it seems he isn’t here and it seems you guys are without a home, so seeing as you all either are people who tried to rob tsubasa or are members of his clan, then i extend an invitation to chaya nation, if you wish to come with me, you can, but first i need to know whats going on.”

Her words had been blunt and to the point, there wasn’t neccisarily anything special about what she said but it would be what would happen afterwards that would be interesting. It would be the demon energy that built up and remained contained in a singular area like a miasma. This “Energy” wouldn’t damage anything however what it would do was it would begin the process of ripping open a portal into demon world proper, a one way portal that would be for leaving and not for entering. This of course would be done partially through her hellishly dark threads , which would expand and stitch together the foundation between demon world and the soul society, barring any demons from coming through while giving them a comfortable manner of passage between the two realms. This was the level of power that the demoness had, she could instead of merely teleporting, construct pathways between dimensions through the interweaving of threads. Which would by why for now as the energy crackled, something else would occur.

Several barriers would be constructed throughout the passage, each one filtering out the miasma from demon world, in a manner that would make it possible for none of the corrupting effects of demon worlds energy to permeate into the soul society. The only reason the demoness would do this would be because she still had people that she enjoyed in the soul society. She didn’t see any point in opening a permanent connection, but for having large amounts of people traveling from one point to another, this was merely the easiest route, as instead of utilizing the dangai or some other dimensional gate that the shinigami possessed this would allow her and the unabara’s to leave without much of a problem, beyond this it also meant they could converse as they went along, instead of merely’ vanishing without a trace. That was the intention, because she wanted to get to know these individuals rather than wanting to simply taking them with her, if that’s what they chose to do. However for now? Inami would construct doors made of her threads and solidify them to the ground. These “Doors” would shut the portal for now until she decided to open it. However right now?

Inami was curious as to why the entire resident hadn’t been completely sheared off, knowing tsubasa he would have destroyed the entire thing outright without much problem so. Right now she would sit down on a pile of rubble and wait for either questions or an answer from the group in front of her. As well as atleast for now, she was searching for the reason that the entire estate wasn’t just a flat line scored across the mountain, given this was tsubasa she was talking about. It wouldn’t be that hard for him to seriously wreck the radius around them, however for now? Inami had merely stretched out, opening a curious new object in her attire, which was an umbrella that was made out of a mixture of demon energy, dark energy, hellishly dark threads, and hellfire , all combined into a solidified state.

Now all that was left was to see where this dandy meeting would take her.