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Royal Retribution [WW4 Start Event] [Karakura Central]
Wed Jan 30, 2019 11:41 pm
Song: Eschatonphobia - Word Count: N/A
[Under the Shadow Fall Defenses, every Shadow Fall member has access to ONE replica shell that is akin to Neoveta's own replica shells. There is NO other Mana replica shell running around, so I'm using Mana's Royal Demon Shell for this event thread and it should be placed at 0-3 tier. The reason for this is because this is a shell that has NEVER been used and has been kept in storage feeding off the energy of demon world and The Demi-Network until an occassion suitable enough for it's activation was achieved. So, for this event only, the shell will be 0-3. Afterward, it can be assumed it will be around 0-5.]
Fragile. Everything was so damn fragile. The fabric which holds this world together, the bonds which keep a person's mind stable, the border between peace and hell; all it was so fucking frail that it only took the slightest of touches to rip apart that serenity into a million scattered pieces in the wind. As did but a single touch of the goddess Eris is all that it took for mortal beings to lose complete sense of themselves to the scent of total madness that lays within every persons core ego. To shatter it, capture it and throw it into a sea of derealized is but a simple task for one who lacks the willpower to endure such hells.
And it is along these lines of ghoulish logic that the collective individuals who maintained the Yuudeshi Network within the depths of Karakura Central found themselves ensnared under the possession of The Demon Queen. One by one, over weeks at a time prior to this build up, The Demoness saw fit to subjugate their minds under her will so that she may be able to utilize them when the time was ripe and ready to strike. As it was becoming apparent that the world was becoming their enemy, Mana Asthavon directed those who were under her possession to start the process of letting their wildest fantasies of violence arise.
When the command to go berserk was initiated within their minds, explosions soon began to occur within the depths of Karakura Central itself. These came from not only official Yuudeshi officials, but many thousands of agents who compromised themselves in the Lux Orior who were of no significance to anyone in her mind. Even ordinary citizens who played no part in either faction were fair game since they were the enemy all the same and were brainwashed by her power to absolutely lose their shit. Thus -- blood filled the streets, smoke filled the air and the stench of death started to carry across the city as the citizens and allies alike were being attacked by their own men and people.
The death toll on the initial impact of attack was estimated to be in the hundreds of thousands as people were self-destructing, butchering others, ramming vehicles into buildings/living beings, mutilating themselves, raping one another and every violent and insane act one could think of was occurring in the streets. All the while, in the background, those in control of The Yuudeshi Network were halting communications, breaking equipment and diffusing the barrier around Karakura Central as many agents of The Yuudeshi and Lux Orior would undoubtedly be aware of this tampering at this point.
Many teleportation points were being sealed off, large chunks of the dome around the city were falling to pieces and others in the clan who were not influenced by Mana were rushing to try and get operations back on. It is why the time to attack was keen now as while they were in the process of trying to restore balance and order is when The Demon Queen would appear in the skies above Karakura Central with a smile on her face.
The world wanted her dead, that was for certain. The civil wars in demon world, the conflict in the Asthavon and the world war on earth were all signs that this was the hell she knew would come one day; yet no fear was held in her head. Why fear the game of life when you play to win or play to lose and die? Life, death; the boundaries between the two were meaningless when you've danced between them for so many century.
Instead, there was a simple exhale of placid breathing which escaped her lips before she ultimately snapped her fingers and hordes of Shadow Fall troops were able to come to her aid out of demonic vortexes which opened all around Karakura Central. With portions of the barrier still intact, the Shadow Fall operatives were forced to invade the city head-on since she could not warp them straight into the city at this point.
"Ya' fail to realize, that for us demons....this is a way of life. To kill, be killed and indulge ourselves in the prospect of war is one more savage than any human can realize. But I won't bore you with any philosophical speeches. No. Most of you won't live long enough to take pleasure in that. Instead, just drop dead, my lovely s'ugahs."
There was then a pause before she added one more dialogueialouge for all in the city to hear.
"I just hope those who put ya' on ya' death bed really believed this was the best decision. As I'll ensure all those spirits who die by my hand or another demon's on this day suffer in hell when I'm done here for as long as feasibly possible."
Thus, the halls of hell and war were opened by the Demon Queen. She wasted no time after that, as her eyes scanned the city above, The Royal Demoness let out a screech which made the earth quiver, the heavens shake and the skies blacken with emerald and black energy. Loud claps of thunder and lightning filled the air before a vortex of gem green energy was seen shooting from the ground of Karakura Central's entrance, flying toward the air at mach speed and heading toward the depth of Sukai Karakura so that she may blow it out of the sky. As the energy blast shot from her was more than potent enough to otherwise oblierate entire cities off the map, and there was only more energy to come out of this vessel as she seemed intent on causing mass damage.
"...Come out, my King. I will serve you in whatever way you wish today as it's time we make these fools remember just who the hell they are dealing with."
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Wed Jan 30, 2019 11:41 pm
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Wed Jan 30, 2019 11:48 pm
Due to his chairman position Hayden will be reserving the third post as the few capable people in Karakura.
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Re: Royal Retribution [WW4 Start Event] [Karakura Central]
Fri Feb 01, 2019 6:01 pm
THE DEMON KING COMES
RAVAN VESPARA
रा व ण रा क्ष स
रा व ण रा क्ष स
If it weren't for the chaos ensuing in the streets of Karakura, the emerald green skies would almost be beautiful. For miles on end, and through the shaking of the earth beneath their feet, all of Japan could tell war was coming. It had been a long time coming, everyone expected it, the tensions of all world leaders were ready to snap at a moments notice. Mana, the Demon Queen, was the icing on the cake. Her chaos, her madness, it seeped into everything; even those of strong will would find it hard to resist the urges that pulsated throughout all of Japan.
Even though the seeds of destruction had been planted, and the city of Karakura began to collapse on itself, the job was far from over. Given long enough, organizations would react, and the madness that took weeks, months even, to fester and allow such a calamitous event to occur would be for nothing.
A deep, abyssal wave of Za Koa was felt throughout the skies. The emerald glow was the perfect gateway, a gateway for not only millions of demons to land on the outer perimeter of Karakura City, but for the Demon King to make his appearance for the first time. Like a tear in space itself, the abyss ripped further across the skyline, and from within stumbled demons of all shapes and sizes. Large and demonic hell bound creatures slammed into the earth miles below, and from within them stood a single man. His hair was jet black and across his face, he wore a half-mask that covered the entire jawline and mouth - from his eyes leaked a thick red and black liquid that stained his clothes. A large black overcoat covered his body, and in his hands was an entire head covered in blood. Indented into the face was his fingers, and where he grasped split the very skin. Swinging his hand forward, the severed head was thrown onto the earth, and as he did, from the black abyss behind him began to widen.
A small smile escaped the side of his mouth, and nodding to the quite obvious shell of Mana, he was very visibly happy to finally be fighting alongside the Demon Queen, the first time since he was recruited as Demon King.
"This is a great first date my queen, so nice of you to invite me. I can't think of any restaurant that makes anything better than the taste of Yuudeshi blood."
His eyes began to dart back across the landscape and Ravan's voice began to boom across Karakura, to a point where it shook even buildings.
"I don't give a shit about big, motivational speeches. Just fucking die already."
As soon as his voice stopped echoing, the emerald green skies became almost entirely blacked out. As the entire city became shrouded in darkness, Ravan's own eyes became to roll backwards, revealing an entirely black sclera over both eyes. The red and black goo that leaked from his eyes began to cover the his entire body now. Within seconds, it had evaporated, and ripping through space itself was an entirely new land unknown to Earth. As soon as the sky split, and the pitch black world of darkness began to slam it's own skull ridden-floor into skyline of Karakura City, the essence of Hell had began to leak out onto the battlefield.
Ravan had just summoned his layer of Hell directly on top of Karakura city's outskirts.
It crashed through buildings onto the outskirts, and covered ten total kilometers in all directions. Anyone directly in it's path was surely killed, and the hundred of thousands of civillians still on the outer ring of Karakura would have been crushed or driven mad from the Za Koa pressure alone. They had both arrived at a time where defenses were weak, and response times slow, making this the perfect opportunity for destruction. The black rolled over eyes held a tinge of red now, and they had a blood-red glow.
Pinching his fingers together, Ravan's eyes began to squint. He could feel the power of hell, his layer summoned onto the battlefield, empowering him to an immense point - allowing him to activate his Dagi Tvaca. A thin red light began to appear, on a street level, and paying no mind to the millions of demons rushing into the city below him, Ravan snapped his fingers and let out an explosion of epic proportions, one that continued to travel through the city outskirts and make it's way to the center slowly. Within a moment, an entire kilometer of cityscape had been turned to rubble, and dust littered the air. If nobody, if nothing found a way to halt this explosive chain of events, it would make it's way to the city center within a matter of seconds, wiping out anything and anyone in the immediate vicinity.
Ravan began to speak, but entirely inaudible to the human ears. In his hell-demon language, he began to speak in a twisted tongue unlike anything heard before. It echoed and made impossible noises.
"I҉'m̷ so ti̢r̴ed̵ of̨ ̸t̨al͏k.͘ ̶Áļl ̶th̸ey҉ d̡o̢ ҉i̴s speak̵ ͡abo͏ut̷ ͞how͘ st͏r̕on̨g͡ ̸t͢ḩe͡y͝ ̶àr̕e. K̶ara̷k̕ura͝ ̶is pathéti̕c̀,̢ theỳ sa͠id i̛t w̸a͏s҉ ͘h̸éa͜v̢ily d͡e̴f͟en̡dȩd҉ but́ a͞ll̛ ͜I ̷se͝e ͜i̡s̢ ̀a weakling ͜pòp͏u͜l͟a̸t҉i̶oǹ in͜c҉a͠p͠ab͠l̛e̡ ́of d̴e͞f̢e̡nd͘in̛g̷ ̵ţhems͡el̴ve͘s. Th̷ey ̧de̸s͡erv̛e͏ He͝ll,̛ ͢s̶ųch͜ w͢eąkli͜ǹǵs͜ sh͝o͝uld̕n'̡ţ li̷v̛e͘."
Given enough time, his layer of hell would continue to leak itself out onto the city. If Ravan weren't stopped, it's quite possible the layer itself could consume all of Karakura. Only time would tell.
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Re: Royal Retribution [WW4 Start Event] [Karakura Central]
Fri Feb 01, 2019 7:21 pm
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'This was not expected.'
Those words seemed to explode into Hayden's mind as he placed down the telephone in his hands, his eyes staring onto the city scape of Karakura. In the few moments of the war it had already been brought to the doorstep of one of the most defended cities, nations, on earth. It was all happening so quickly and fast that the man barely had time to respond, he was the chairman of defense and support for the fresh earth organization- and it seemed like he was being spurred in to action already. He knew for a fact the only other chairman which would be able to arrive to make a difference would be himself- and Yuel.
A realization would dawn on his as he gripped his Zanpakatou, the blade howling in his mind to be fully unleashed, that this was one of the moments he had spent years building towards. It was like a pressure gate exploding in his mind as he began to shake slightly, eyes focusing intently on the skyscapper window as he felt another dramatic pressure explode into world. An energy he was all to familar with. There was no time to leave this building properly, there was no time to contact someone else- all he had to do was act now as the surge of demonic energy spread across the city.
He couldn't tell you when he took the first step, only that the sound of glass shattering seemed to fill his world. In a fit of distilled rage and anger, he had thrown himself from the sky scrapped window and was now falling hundreds of feet towards the earth. The king of Vastime, and chairman to Lux's defense sector was going to addressing this matter personally. With extreme prejudice. With that being said as he pluminated towards the earth, a cacophonous surge of energy would be felt radiating from around him- a level of energy which seemed to rage against the chaos which was now seeping into the city. In a brillant display of energy he was speeding towards the massive rippling energy wave now beginning to form, his crimson reiatsu creating a visible aura as he beelined towards the energy unsheathing his Zanpakatou.
In a display of raw might and rage the man crashed head first into the wave of demonic energy. For a moment the world would cease all noise for him, his energy disappearing before a moment. The war which was raged via the Lux soldiers and demons seemed to fill the void, the world seemed to be raging against the incursion made by these demonic forces. But as the red vortex seemed to be pulsating with energy within it's womb was a man being reborn. In the darkness of the demon known of Ravan's energy, there was a shifting of man.
Hayden didn't expect the world to become a explosion of energy, he was expecting to absorb the energy before it even made landfall. But what happened instead was as the energy flooded his body he began to roar in pain, which was impressive due to his mastery over pain. His body literally tearing it's self apart and rebuilding it's self in the same breath- his voice breaking the silence of the void- the clone of Mana and Ravan would begin to feel an influx of power rising and rising beyond what was previously felt. Ravan's energy and Hayden's own beginning to merge into one synchronized being, initiated by a single concept: Death himself. Three years in the making, the death matter of Hayden and the deathling known as Ravan had made full contact and in doing so unlocked a latent potential within the man.
In a roar which seemed more bestial than man, an overwhelming aura of rage and death seemed to flood Karakura. The lux operatives who where fighting feeling a blood thirst, spurred on by the anger which soon was magnified by the events unfolding. The explosion which Ravan sought to make instead imploding as the world shook around them, the very realm becoming discolor'd and shattered around the point of origin. Before the darkness would subside revealing a man which was not the Hayden they knew, but neither was it a being of Ravan. Instead a skull like face was revealed, a thin black sword held in clawed hands. The imperfections of scars no longer on the blackened skin of Hayden, instead revealing a larger and beefier monster.
And from this being Ravan would see black orbs which where eyes, filled with such hatred and malcontent that he hadn't seen in Hayden before. Instead he was staring at an embodiment of raw rage and the will to see it through. Hayden would lift the blade as he let out a roar which caused the area to shake, an explosion of his reiatsu feeling the world as the discoloration of the world seemed to rapidly shift- before returning to normal. The monster which was now Hayden would speak, sounding like Hayden's voice overlayed with something.. demonic.
"I'm going to rip your fucking limbs off, you disgusting waste of energy. You have no fucking right being here, speaking of strength as if you have any. So fucking pathetic that this was the offspring of death, fuck that. I'll kill you and take the throne myself if this is what counts as a fucking monster." His voice growled, the baritone nature deepened by a sick disgusted tone. Such anger and rage unrestrained by diplomatic means- a monster locked away for years now. His blade raising as his muscles began to emit a black smoke, gripping the blade with two hands as he prepared to bring forth a murderous assault onto the Throne of Shadowfall.
"Now fucking die."
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'This was not expected.'
Those words seemed to explode into Hayden's mind as he placed down the telephone in his hands, his eyes staring onto the city scape of Karakura. In the few moments of the war it had already been brought to the doorstep of one of the most defended cities, nations, on earth. It was all happening so quickly and fast that the man barely had time to respond, he was the chairman of defense and support for the fresh earth organization- and it seemed like he was being spurred in to action already. He knew for a fact the only other chairman which would be able to arrive to make a difference would be himself- and Yuel.
A realization would dawn on his as he gripped his Zanpakatou, the blade howling in his mind to be fully unleashed, that this was one of the moments he had spent years building towards. It was like a pressure gate exploding in his mind as he began to shake slightly, eyes focusing intently on the skyscapper window as he felt another dramatic pressure explode into world. An energy he was all to familar with. There was no time to leave this building properly, there was no time to contact someone else- all he had to do was act now as the surge of demonic energy spread across the city.
He couldn't tell you when he took the first step, only that the sound of glass shattering seemed to fill his world. In a fit of distilled rage and anger, he had thrown himself from the sky scrapped window and was now falling hundreds of feet towards the earth. The king of Vastime, and chairman to Lux's defense sector was going to addressing this matter personally. With extreme prejudice. With that being said as he pluminated towards the earth, a cacophonous surge of energy would be felt radiating from around him- a level of energy which seemed to rage against the chaos which was now seeping into the city. In a brillant display of energy he was speeding towards the massive rippling energy wave now beginning to form, his crimson reiatsu creating a visible aura as he beelined towards the energy unsheathing his Zanpakatou.
In a display of raw might and rage the man crashed head first into the wave of demonic energy. For a moment the world would cease all noise for him, his energy disappearing before a moment. The war which was raged via the Lux soldiers and demons seemed to fill the void, the world seemed to be raging against the incursion made by these demonic forces. But as the red vortex seemed to be pulsating with energy within it's womb was a man being reborn. In the darkness of the demon known of Ravan's energy, there was a shifting of man.
Hayden didn't expect the world to become a explosion of energy, he was expecting to absorb the energy before it even made landfall. But what happened instead was as the energy flooded his body he began to roar in pain, which was impressive due to his mastery over pain. His body literally tearing it's self apart and rebuilding it's self in the same breath- his voice breaking the silence of the void- the clone of Mana and Ravan would begin to feel an influx of power rising and rising beyond what was previously felt. Ravan's energy and Hayden's own beginning to merge into one synchronized being, initiated by a single concept: Death himself. Three years in the making, the death matter of Hayden and the deathling known as Ravan had made full contact and in doing so unlocked a latent potential within the man.
In a roar which seemed more bestial than man, an overwhelming aura of rage and death seemed to flood Karakura. The lux operatives who where fighting feeling a blood thirst, spurred on by the anger which soon was magnified by the events unfolding. The explosion which Ravan sought to make instead imploding as the world shook around them, the very realm becoming discolor'd and shattered around the point of origin. Before the darkness would subside revealing a man which was not the Hayden they knew, but neither was it a being of Ravan. Instead a skull like face was revealed, a thin black sword held in clawed hands. The imperfections of scars no longer on the blackened skin of Hayden, instead revealing a larger and beefier monster.
And from this being Ravan would see black orbs which where eyes, filled with such hatred and malcontent that he hadn't seen in Hayden before. Instead he was staring at an embodiment of raw rage and the will to see it through. Hayden would lift the blade as he let out a roar which caused the area to shake, an explosion of his reiatsu feeling the world as the discoloration of the world seemed to rapidly shift- before returning to normal. The monster which was now Hayden would speak, sounding like Hayden's voice overlayed with something.. demonic.
"I'm going to rip your fucking limbs off, you disgusting waste of energy. You have no fucking right being here, speaking of strength as if you have any. So fucking pathetic that this was the offspring of death, fuck that. I'll kill you and take the throne myself if this is what counts as a fucking monster." His voice growled, the baritone nature deepened by a sick disgusted tone. Such anger and rage unrestrained by diplomatic means- a monster locked away for years now. His blade raising as his muscles began to emit a black smoke, gripping the blade with two hands as he prepared to bring forth a murderous assault onto the Throne of Shadowfall.
"Now fucking die."
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