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Kaleb was gone and Draven was assigned a mission the boss wasn't going to like this much but the demon iramasha had work to do. Still purification might do some damage to him he'll never know unless he strats the process, Draven didn't like the iramasha that much. He still wondering why the person wanted a blank gem so much it didn't matter there was a job to be done. Amon talked about some demons hiding out within the forst it seemed someone was starting up something. The last time someone started a ruckus a demon was actually killed by a ziamichi by this would be the best chance to beat up some demons. Most of them were feeding some animals, Draven thought seeking up wouldn't be a problem but the iramasha thought something else. Draven didn't know if it would work but he wanted to try something without fighting. Draven transformed into his demon form hoping to manipulate the demons hoping this would make the purification process easy enough. The demon iramasha started walking walking over to the group of demons hoping to gain their attention, the head demon was finishing his meal wondering who this newbie was.
"You there? I don't remember seeing you at the gate...Are you Nek-Torre because we're waiting for the mission" He said.
Draven didn't know what this demon was talking about perhaps this Nek-Torre was their boss maybe he could use this. "Um, Yeah I'm Nek-Torre your great leader has called you here today for purification the ultimate power of a demon....each one of you have been selected for this honor". Draven was hoping that some of them were going to go along with his bluff actually one of them was wondering when he was going to become purify. A little demon wanted to go first, Draven nodded and began purifying the little demon in about 2 minutes the demon was purified. A bigger demon was next until something started to move the ground, Nek-Torre was screaming in rage demanding to know what happen. The head demon told then weak looking demon claim to be their master and ask for purification, Nek-Torre smacked the head demon. "I know this fool....an Iramasha in demon form YOU FOOLS....ALL FORCES ADVANCE ON THE IRAMASHA SO SAYS NEK-TORRE". The jig was up and a bunch of demons started charging after the iramasha perhaps this was good day to die. Pehraps using his hell demon form, Draven transformed yet again attacking the hordes of demons with his Devil Savior hopefully he'll have time into the purification process. Most of the Nek-Torre forces were dying fast they weren't that strong at all this seemed way too east. Draven kept one slashing through the demon hordes with his sword eveytime he would kill one demon, he would start the quick purification. This would be a downside because the enemy forces would start attacking him doing only minimum damage. Nek-Torre was getting angry his forces were weak and the demon iramasha was purifying his comrades the time had come. Nek-Torre sent his head demon after the iramasha and then the head demon started attacking hard, Draven didn't see it coming. The head demon attacked the iramasha's weak point his right leg, Draven knew his wound from a previous battle hadn't heal yet. The iramasha was in pain the head demon was getting ready to attack until his hand was blasted off.
Nek-Torre was was looking around thinking the iramasha wasn't alone someone else was here too. N'Golth was hiding in the shadows his cloak looking for some prey and then he found some demon blasting them away with his plasmacaster. Nek-Torre thought this new guy was putting out a fight and he would have to step in which he did. He track the monster's scent and attacked. The demon forces started attacking the monster, Draven didn't know what was going on it seemed like someone was helping him. Draven knew this was the only chance he was going to get the iramasha needed to take down their leader. N'Golth wasn't faring against his battle with the demon leader, Nek-Torre was biting down hard on the monster's neck. Draven slowly waited not letting the monster see him hopefully this would work. N'Golth was fading fast as the head demon was losing blood from Draven's attack. "NEK-TORRE LOOK THE FUCK OUT" He yelled. Both Draven and N'Golth attacked Nek-Torre slashing at his neck the big beast fell down to one knee. N'Golth provided the distraction and now it was up to the iramasha to finish the job, in a rage the iramasha attacked Nek-Torre stabbing him in the head with Devil Savior. Nek-Torre was dead after that then his minions tried running away back through the portal as it was closing. Draven went on the offense killing demon the more the iramasha killed the smaller the portal came to be. N'Golth was healing his wound as it wasn't life threatening.
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The horde of demons started running away in fear, Draven chase them down started killing them with his sword as some of them started merging. The smaller demons started forming together into a bigger demon this wasn't going to be good, N'Golth started running away. Draven wanted to thank the person whover hepled him with killing that big bitch this was more important the iramasha had enough for purification. One more demon needed to be killed, Draven charged towards to the big demon thinking one final slash would do it. Draven used the Yamato Den Kai slasher at the big demon killing the monster instantly, Nek-Torre was a strong demon it pays to have some help. The war was over and the iramasha had enough to begin purification yet again, Draven looked at the number of dead demon bodies. Draven counted about one hundred fifty demons they seemed to look like demon lions, snake demons and bird demons these were weird looking breeds at that.
"Ok 150 dead demons should enough I'm not freaking sure about this but.....now onto the hard part of plan" He thought. The iramasha placed the bodies into a big pile most of these demons were heavy to pick up but easy to kill at least. Draven started the purification again focusing onto the demon souls trying to purify them as his hands started burning. The souls were turning white ballish form as the demon bodies started to dissolve immediately so the first part was done and now onto the second. The demon's hands were burning the first time was easy because it was just one demon but now, Draven had to place them into a blank stone. The demon focused the souls and started calming them down as his hands were still sizzling in pain, Draven started merging into a form of a stone then his hands started to really hurt because the souls starts circling around his hands. Finally, Draven started ordering them and souls started forming into the blank stone which actually turned into a white stone. The job was done as Draven started trying to find some water to put out his hands as he placed the stone in his left pocket.
"Ok 150 dead demons should enough I'm not freaking sure about this but.....now onto the hard part of plan" He thought. The iramasha placed the bodies into a big pile most of these demons were heavy to pick up but easy to kill at least. Draven started the purification again focusing onto the demon souls trying to purify them as his hands started burning. The souls were turning white ballish form as the demon bodies started to dissolve immediately so the first part was done and now onto the second. The demon's hands were burning the first time was easy because it was just one demon but now, Draven had to place them into a blank stone. The demon focused the souls and started calming them down as his hands were still sizzling in pain, Draven started merging into a form of a stone then his hands started to really hurt because the souls starts circling around his hands. Finally, Draven started ordering them and souls started forming into the blank stone which actually turned into a white stone. The job was done as Draven started trying to find some water to put out his hands as he placed the stone in his left pocket.
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Draven was above to leave until he heard something unhuman lurking around and the iramasha thought the demon Nek-Torre was alive. He had his gun hopefully to blast the monster away, he looked through the bushes seeing something awful. N'Golth was actually decapitating the fallen demon and taking his skull as a trophy what kind of sicko was this, Draven walked over wondering was this monster was.
"Look, I've done my job man but that big ass bitch didn't deserve all that just who the fuck are you? I don't need a babysitter but I do appreciate the help..." he said.
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Draven just silently nodded and walked away and N'Golth roared in victory hoping one day someone with honor finally kills him. Draven was injured but alive as his search took him to a nearby lake as he grabbed his spare shirt from his bookbag tearing it apart for some cloth bands for his hands. He dipped his hands into the water washing away all the blood first then the hard part was going to hurt, Draven bot from his bookbag some peroxide. He reverted back to his normal form and put a stick in his mouth getting ready for the worse pouring the peroxide on his hands. Draven wanted to yell because the pain hurt like hell but his hands were healing as the iramasha spat out the stick. With his hands wrapped, Draven knew the mission was done still know what the iramasha have planned when he came back all those souls in the wrong hands. Draven would feel awfully bad about that
"Look, I've done my job man but that big ass bitch didn't deserve all that just who the fuck are you? I don't need a babysitter but I do appreciate the help..." he said.
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Draven just silently nodded and walked away and N'Golth roared in victory hoping one day someone with honor finally kills him. Draven was injured but alive as his search took him to a nearby lake as he grabbed his spare shirt from his bookbag tearing it apart for some cloth bands for his hands. He dipped his hands into the water washing away all the blood first then the hard part was going to hurt, Draven bot from his bookbag some peroxide. He reverted back to his normal form and put a stick in his mouth getting ready for the worse pouring the peroxide on his hands. Draven wanted to yell because the pain hurt like hell but his hands were healing as the iramasha spat out the stick. With his hands wrapped, Draven knew the mission was done still know what the iramasha have planned when he came back all those souls in the wrong hands. Draven would feel awfully bad about that
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