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Re: Greedy Obsessions (Thara/Ari)
Fri Jan 29, 2021 7:34 pm
DAUGHTER OF THE MOUNTAIN
Artist: Bleach OST - Song: Shadow's Masquerade
This bitch.
She invited her to this meeting to try and win her over with the bonds of sisterhood, and not only had she gone behind his back, but now she had the gall, the audacity, to blatantly ignore her, when, frankly, her thoughts and contribution to this discussion were some of the most important, given the circumstances and those involved. As she clenched her teeth, her fingers coiled tightly around her hairpin, a quiet growl rumbling in her throat.
As Thara continued to ignore her, Kitarune's patience was very quickly running thin. Eventually, she stood up, glaring at Thara as she clenched the hairpin so tightly her knuckles started to turn white, before she finally snapped, standing up and holding nothing back as she screamed:
"DON'T FUCKING IGNORE ME, BITCH!"
With a single mental command, the hairpin turned back into her Zanpakuto, and Kitarune spoke two more words, both of them containing vitriol and venom that would likely send shivers down both devil's backs, despite the lower tone than her previous outburst.
"Enchant, Jugenro."
The weapon immediately changed shape into a mage's staff, and as the Zanpakuto was released, her Shifter Form seemed to shatter as if it were an illusion, revealing the true, small, petite form of the mage as she slammed the staff down on the table, smashing through the material with relative ease as she seethed in placed, still glaring daggers at Thara.
"Wanna try and ignore THAT?!"
She lifted the staff, pointing it right at Thara as she gathered energy at the tip, a medium-sized fireball spinning to life at the end of the weapon as the heat in the room began to rise at a rapid pace.
"So, not only do you decide to pull this shit behind his back, but you decide to ignore the most important person in that regard, AND the person who can and will kill you if you keep trying to pull childish shit like this."
The fireball grew to its largest size, and the mage's spiritual pressure began to rack up, unleashing winds of pressure around her, lightly pushing away chairs and stirring any loose objects in the vicinity.
"If you hurt him or drive him away, don't think for a moment that I won't burn this place to the ground, and you're making that very likely by doing this behind his back, you fucking snake."
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