[Spinning The Wheels Of Bloodshed: The Prelude To A Historic War Begins] [Kin Iramasha's 2012 Debut]

Gilgamesh|||The|||King|||of|||Heroes||| "Fool. The only hero in Heaven and Earth who is a real king is me. The rest are a collection of mongrels." The Kokryuteshi were by far, one of the most powerful organizations the universe had ever paid witness too. Indeed, with the powerful, nay’, legendary Kin Iramasha—there was never any doubt that they’d rise to power and become one of the biggest threats known to the side of good. No doubt, if they continued to go along this path, it would hold much merit in the future if all of these powerful soldiers lived to see the day. Countless years were spent to make these people what they were today, and at times, when Kin was brought down by the Spirit King; many thought that the future of glory and power was heretofore impossible. Without their leader, how could they possibly move forward? Add to that, the betrayal of a woman who once greatly loved this warrior, and we can say that no one would have doubted that the Kokryuteshi were bound to fall into the depths of the nether realm. However, he had returned and in returning, brought a far more powerful, far more faithful, cast to this army of transcendent warriors. Among the vibrant, colorful sky, one such man boarding a large golden emerald ark could be perceived high, high above. He is a man who possesses a handsome face, at times, mocking—at others, powerful and domineering. His hair stands up like a flame, and those who gaze into his crimson red eyes can do nothing but wither before their might. Adorned in a golden armor that covered his entire body, the man allowed his eyes to travel and meet with those of his comrade, his partner, and a man whom forged a great bond with this ubiquitous king whose name could not be mistaken for any other—Gilgamesh—the King of Heroes. Usurper of wealth and King of Kings. This man had amassed many a treasures over his lifetime, and fought in many wars turning him into a legend among legends. Needless to say, as time went on, his legend only grew stronger and even when he was close to death, he was able to wrest his life from the jaws of death. As one might think, this tag-team between a man who was born and lived his life as a weakling, and a man was born a weakling but became legend was inevitable if you place the pieces together. The Golden King found in Kin a kindred spirit. He was no mere boy, but a man who knew how to use his abilities and use them well. Gilgamesh originally intended to challenge Kin. He felt that if there were any greater warrior than him in this large world filled with billions of individuals, he would face them and defeat them. Such was the dominance of a ruler. Dominion and conquest were two things this man knew well. However, upon meeting him, Gilgamesh decided to change his opinion of the man. He wasn’t afraid of him, but he definitely sensed that he was no mere warrior who simply gained his title through the hubris and boasts of his soldiers. On a whim, Gilgamesh decided to join Kin Iramasha in his goal to bring about new world. Thus, in this place, in this time, he will fight alongside his partner and bring him one step closer to the fate he most desires. Raising one hand to the sky, The King emphatically signals his arrival. Among the awe-inspiring wave of Aurora borealis, golden lights intermingled with the northern lights, creating an even more elegant and wholesome array of dazzling colors. At the same time, leaping from his vaunted Vimana, the King of Heroes landed directly atop the highest point of the city, landing beside his brother in arms. With one of his hands, he quickly wrapped it around Kin’s hand and lifted it high into the sky, as if to touch the heavens. Grinning with languid enthusiasm, he greeted his friend. “Greetings, Kin. It seems as though you have chosen your path. Follow it until the very end, brandish the power you have and create a legacy. “As he said this, he stared down to the city of people and decided to add to his speech. “ People of Kokryuteshi! This is your time to prove whether you are among legends, or whether you will fall and disappear with time, becoming nothing but nameless soldiers dying for a powerful cause. Tell me, do you wish for glory? Do you wish to be embedded within the tales of great warriors whose tales have existed since time immemorial? If so, stand by us and we will show you a path that will change your life for the better. No longer will you be nameless, this is your time to bear arms and show these pathetic mongrels no mercy!” His words were spoken with as much passion as his partner, and one could clearly discern the gaze in his eyes. It looked as though that gaze could crush entire mountains. No matter where their paths would go from this point on, Gilgamesh knew now and for certain that that he and Kin would surely become trailblazers and give birth to a new world. With one more tumultuous shout to bring the pint home, Gilgamesh yelled to the skies. “So tell me all of you, are you finally ready to taste glory!?” And with that, he stared down at the many crowds of people raising their fists in tandem with these powerful speeches, this tremendously legendary atmosphere, and these two powerful gods of war. Indeed, once this group brings all of their power to bear, life will truly never be the same. No one knows for now where these paths will lead, but we can be sure that the tales of these warriors will surely be etched into time for an eternity