Forest Purge [BLACK WORLD EVENT SERIES]

Sun Aug 07, 2016 2:34 pm

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8/1/2416, 2:15 PM; CST Standard Time

Throughout a large portion of an unnamed forest, there is a heavy amount negative energy being spread. It has grown, festered and extended for many miles. (The scope of this thread is equal to a large city) Within this region, animals have began to become frantic, fires have erupted, shinigami have dropped dead, shadow replicas of their bodies are emerging and there seems to be an infection taking place. It is heavily advised to wear protective gear, active barriers and shield yourself when entering this thread. Otherwise, you may fall prey to the effects of the Black World.

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https://www.platinumhearts.net/t16235-operation-counter-pure-black-world-event-series-soul-society#105406

Tue Aug 16, 2016 4:20 pm

STEALTH FORCE MEMBER

Henrex Astillon

Song: His Theme - Artist: Toby Fox - Words: N/A

The Black World. Stories of the event floated around the Soul Society like a fire. Apparently, it was back. Mana Asthavon was the cause of it. Somehow, she had brought back the Black World. But Henrex wouldn't let the Black World's disgusting disease infect his home. As the black-clad boy silently walked through the Rukongai's forest, he only had one thing on his mind. Stop this. Moving his gloved hand to his sword, the weapon slowly and partially dramatically was unsheathed.

The single revealed eye of the figure cloaked in black opened. He could feel it. The Black World's energy. It felt...sickly. It almost felt like it was doing something to him. All the negativity within his heart and soul...felt increased. Whatever was happening, it was causing him to spiral downhill in the mood. It was a multitude of things. Dizzying. Sickening. He had to block it somehow. Pointing his sword in front of him, a slightly transparent barrier formed in front of him. His barrier soon wrapped around him, protecting him from these effects.

Was this the effects of The Black World? He had been told to proceed with caution and protection. Well, he hadn't thought of what he would use for protection. However, his shield should last for a while. Unless his spiritual capacity was affected by this, he should be able to last for a while. Lifting his sword from his side, he saw it. The black. The infection. The Chaos. Everything was going downhill. Shinigami were dying, animals running amok, and fires erupting throughout the forest of the Soul Society. It was a horrible sight. Henrex knew that this had to stop. The young Shinigami had to at least try to aid with this. He may not have been incredibly strong, but he had something. Hope. Perhaps that would be enough to drive him on through this mission. A silent breath would come from the boy cloaked in black.

"How annoying..."

He was thoroughly annoyed by this. Mana Asthavon had done something that Henrex had never even thought was possible. Bringing a whole world into existence. However, his goal was not to stop Mana Asthavon. That would most likely be another day. Closing his eye, he soon heard it. The noises. The mixture of different sounds that were coming from all around him. The cracking of branches as they fell to the ground, landing with a loud thud. Another breath.

Focus. You must be completely focused. If you lose it for even a moment, you could die.

Opening his eye once more, Henrex slowly observed the area. However, there was one thing he needed to focus. Silence. He wouldn't be able to get that due to the immense of chaos in the area. The screams of the dying and the scared filled his ears like water. It deafened the natural sounds of the forest. It was driving him INSANE. Why was he like this?! This didn't normally happen. He simply felt....immensely angry for some reason for the lack of silence.

His teeth clenched and his hands slammed to his ears, blocking the noise by the slightest. Shaking his head, Henrex couldn't figure out so many things. He was feeling so angry, annoyed, all of these under what "rage" was. It felt so amazing to get angry though! What was going on?! His eye opened and stared ahead of him. The barrier had cracked. He had lost focus. The barrier had cracked from that. Now the effects of the Black World was seeping into his mind, unleashing the darkest parts of him, as well as revealing what he hid within his heart.

Raising his hand, a new barrier surrounded him, enforcing the one that had already been around him. The moment that he did, he felt it all stop. His body collapsed, and his heavy breathing could be heard. A gloved hand grabbed his chest, feeling the emotion of rage and anger faded. Looking forward, Henrex saw it. The infection. The Black World was slowly infecting his home. Gritting his teeth and standing, Henrex readied his sword. He could see them. The Saca Dila of the inhabitants of the Soul Society. They were the inverses of the people, both Shinigami and Souls, that lived in the area. Hundreds of them rose from the black that infected the home of the Reaper of Souls.

Henrex cracked his neck, with the wind picking up. The wind gently howled as Henrex's shihakusho and scarf flowed in the wind. It was time to fight off this infection.

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[THEFROST]

Sat Aug 20, 2016 2:14 pm

In the dark dark woods, there was a dark dark girl, and in the dark dark girl, was a feeling of irritation and discomfort. She accepted that as the alternative to going mad or insane as the forest had a sort of strange emotional buggeration with people that didn't have the right protection, and the shiny black bodysuit she was wearing under her Shunshako was apparently the right protection, but that didn't make it any less uncomfortable. It was incredibly tight, and since her body's natural nature did not yield to the tightness, it made everything a bit strange and really hard to wear.

Still, that was not her mission, so right now she put it to one side as best she could, and focused. She was here to find someone called Henrex Astillon, a Shinigami she had never really met. But then she wasn't the greatest when ti came to being social with her kin, so that wasn't really surprising. First, because she hadn't managed to get his actual location before being sent out, she would have to locate him. So she cast out her limited Reiatsu-sensing ability, and found what was probably him. Or something of considerable power. Either way, she Shunpo'd in it's direction, arriving pretty quickly.

There, stood a guy who seemed to have a flawed fashion sense, in Mirja's eyes. The reality was probably the lack of Mirja's fashion sense, but she always thought her clothes looked good.
"Hey, Henrex, right? I've been assigned to help you in this place, do the cleaning stuff and what. So, let's get to some cleaning, yea?" She asked, giving him a broad grin to try and look friendly and approchable, that sort of thing helped, with new people.

Thu Aug 25, 2016 10:45 am

STEALTH FORCE MEMBER

Henrex Astillon

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Song: His Theme - Artist: Toby Fox - Words: 402

Henrex was not expecting anyone else to come to the area that he was at. In fact, he was hoping that he would be alone in this mission. with him not being much of a social person, he always wanted to work alone. Therefore, when he slowly lowered himself into a combat stance to begin cleansing his home, he was generally surprised when he heard another voice speak to him. However, it was more of a internal shock, rather than a noticeable change in his stance and form. Returning to a standing position, Henrex's head slowly turned towards the voice's origin.

The only revealed eye of Henrex Astillon stared at the girl's face. The black clad boy was simply stared blankly at the girl as she spoke. She...heard of him? That was....blatantly impossible. He rarely spoke with other Shinigami, and most importantly, rarely ever spoke in general. How would she know him? With his revealed eye narrowing, Henrex's body shifted back towards the direction of the infection. This was wasting precious time. If they kept fooling around, the Soul Society could fall victim to the Black World. Not just the Soul Society, but them as well. The effects that Henrex had felt were very, very real.

This was the power of the Black World.

It was real, it was powerful, and it was dangerous.

Closing his eye for a few mere seconds, Henrex began to dig his foot into the ground, before launching himself forward towards the shadowy figures of the fallen Shinigami. Saca Dila. However, the blade of his Zanpakutō was sharp. Slashing through the weak Saca Dila with ease, Henrex quickly exerted a small bit of his energy to eliminate a small portion of the Black World's infection around his feet and the area around him. Unsealing his wings, Henrex quickly took to the air, before falling down and slashing at the various Saca Dila around him.

Acrobatics, flight, and Zanjutsu combined, Henrex could become quite the very terrifying force if one was not careful when in combat with him. Landing on his feet, and the wings on his back glowed with a sickly black energy. This was not the Black World's energy, but his own. Readying his sword again, Henrex quickly utilized Flash Step to move around, ascending to the air and firing blasts of his own spiritual energy to hopefully begin the very long cleansing of the Rukongai.

However, this was just the beginning.

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[THEFROST]

Thu Aug 25, 2016 11:14 am

Mirja noticed this guy was distinctly unsocial. She wouldn't even have her name if the Command Squad wasn't incredibly efficent with keeping track of every Shinigami they had under their wing. It kind of sucked, really. if he didn't speak, how would they ever go about communicating. he didn't even say anything about her outfit, or her hair, or anything. It was like she might as well not be here. And with his wings and his sword and his spiritual blasting, he didn't seem to need any help. Without any ability to exert Spiritual pressure and clean up this place, she was relegated to being the muscle, which Henrex seemed to deal with fine by himself. So, she just stood there, and waited for him to actually acknowledge her. Or, failing, that exhaust himself to a point where he needed her to save him. Either worked.

Sun Aug 28, 2016 4:38 pm

STEALTH FORCE MEMBER

HENREX ASTILLON

I have to be careful with my energy usage. If I don't, I could drain myself. That...could kill me.

That was the thought that was running through Henrex's head as he continued to fire blasts of his own spiritual energy at the Black Wold's infection. It seemed that it was working. As his energy faded from view, his energy seemed to be purifying and cleansing the Rukongai. Landing on his feet gently and sheathing his sword, Henrex's body turned back to the person who had shown up. She just seemed to be standing there. Why was she just standing there? His eye seemed to have a gentle, but confused stare to her.

Slowly approaching her, his eye seemed to stare into the girl, before he turned around, and his right hand drifted to his sword, drawing it from the sheath once again. Turning his head partially over his shoulder, Henrex's quiet voice would leave him for mere moments to speak to this girl.

"You...have silver eyes. It's weird, but kind of..."

Turning back to the infection, Henrex could see more Saca Dila rising from the black. Too many people had fallen. It had just given the Black World more and more power from the effects...affecting them. Sighing, Henrex slowly crouching down, with his sword pointing towards the ground, pointing diagonally. Closing his eye, Henrex began to focus a large amount of spiritual energy within his body, before using Shunpo to quickly move forward. Reappearing behind three of the Saca Dila, Henrex would sheath his sword. As he did, he would turn around. Hundreds of slashes would appear on the Saca Dila, tearing them to pieces. By combining his speed and his Shunpo, Henrex had used Senmaioroshi, a Zanjutsu technique that, when the user moved at high speed, could use this to attack an enemy incredibly fast, injuring or even killing some weaker enemies.

Cracking his neck, Henrex knew that the Saca Dila had to be defeated. They would simply cause trouble and make this longer than it had to be. So, to make this quicker....he had to communicate....with the girl. Henrex's heart raced with fear at the thought. Slowly walking over to her, Henrex's eye seemed to take an extreme interest in his own black combat boots. Rubbing his right arm with his left hand, Henrex slowly stuttered out what he had to say.

"I have to work with you. S-Sorry, I'm kind of, you know...shy?"

Henrex was by no means a people person. He practically was entirely inexperienced in anything social. So. What would be the result of it all?

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