clash of heads.

The One Winged Angel
Sephiroth Crescent-Iramasha

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A dark crimson liquid squirted into the air, signifying the death of another wretched being that did not deserve to breathe the same air of the mighty Crescent General, so he decided to end the disgusting creatures life. He wasn;t really one to "Live and let Live". Instead he was more of a "Live and Kill Everything Else" kinda guy, and certainly proud to be like that.

The victim's head rolled off of its body as its tongue lolled out of its mouth comically, resembling a cartoon. The killer of this demonic being stood with his back facing the falling body, and his blade pointing downwards, dark red blood dripping from the extremely long, and shining blade, now covered in the crimson liquid. The long-haired shadowy man lifted the sword up then quickly slashed downwards, sending the blooding straight to the ground from the blade, cleaning off the now-untainted sword. In a flash the man was gone, disappearing from his previous position, leaving behind only a trail of pitch black feathers must larger than those of a raven or crow in his wake. The insidious aura of the frightening man still radiated in the area, even after he left the scene of the murder, alluding to his evil power.

From the sky, the man could sense the power of the other combatant; one Project Prodigy stood far below him and to the North, waiting for her opponent, who currently resided in the heavens above, ready to strike. Which is exactly what he planned on doing. In an instant he went from being in the sky, to appearing behind his female adversary, facing away from Prodigy with a blue apple in his hand. After taking a bite from the apple, he began to speak to the girl.

"It seems you've beaten me here, Ziamichi commander. I'm afraid it's a waste though, unless you're fond of death; you stand no chance against a chosen one such as myself, the one who shall become a god, for you are another insect under my foot. I see not why you were allowed to join the Monsuta, as weak as you are. Foolish child.........I only accepted your challenge as I believe you must be taught a lesson. Prepare to understand true fear!"

Sephiroth Crescent-Iramasha. That is the name of the one who was about to open a can of whoop-ass on this girl with absolutely no remorse. Energy serged from his body, enough to crush someone like Prodigy, as he was already in his powerful Hybrid Stage 1 form, as he had amassed such a large amount of spiritual energy and chaos energy that he couldn't keep it all locked away in his base state; no, he had to release some by constantly staying in a heightened form, which is exactly what he was doing.

Something began to happen to Prodigy, something rather odd. Her insides would begin bleeding rapidly at this point, as well as a large gaping wound on both her front and back appearing; Sephiroth was forming his Seishin Buki Honjo Masamune within Prodigy's own body. If this wasn't enough to take her out, a gigantic blast of freezing cold ice-based energy erupted from his hand not holding his blade, with its final destination being Prodigy. The ice is strong enough to withstand even three hundred tons of force, as well as being able to stay frozen through most fire-based attacks. The ice would hit Prodigy, as well as freezing almost everything around her too, making it look like a frozen tundra of sorts. With Chaos Warp in effect, Sephiroth instantly appeared far above his frozen opponent, holding out his open hand in the direction facing her. Many large 20-foot diameter spheres of pure flame ejected themselves from his position, moving towards her at high speeds, fast enough to prevent her from being able to react in time unless she is somehow able to pull off a miracle. The flames hit the ice, instantly vaporizing it, as well as causing massive wanton destruction to the area. The heat blotted out the sun; or, it would, had there been a sun. In a place like the demon world, light was just there, not coming from any particular direction.

Suddenly, it began raining. Partially due to the incredible heat of the fire, as well as being a side effect of so much frozen liquid being evaporated at once. Taking advantage of the static energy inside the clouds now forming, Sephiroth Chaos Warped even higher than before, this time inside the clouds themselves. Within a moment, he used his Thundaja ability, except coupled with the energy in the clouds, the attack gained a huge boost in power and speed; at 3500 miles per hour, dodging would be no small feat, the person on the receiving end might have to be even faster than Sephiroth himself, an incredibly fast person in his own right.

When this was done, Sephiroth began his next series of attacks, though doing more damage than his element-based range combination attack might be a little difficult. Putting both hands out towards Prodigy, Sephiroth used his gravitational powers for full effect; a massive pressure would befall his opponent at this time, essentially keeping her glued to the ground because of the sheer increase in gravity in the area. Following up, the Crescent General swung his swords a few times, generating not only extra attacks with his Octoslash technique, but also generating energy blades from these attacks; the energy blades would then proceed to head towards Prodigy at an extremely rapid pace, slicing whatever they touch in half. Twenty four blades made of energy were now reeling towards poor old Prodigy, ready to cut her into many separate pieces.

Without any notice, six large meteors entered the local area's atmosphere, heading towards the ground at frightening speeds. In no less than 3 seconds, they collided with the ground, sending massive shockwaves in every direction with the impact zone as the epicenter, as well as erupting in gigantic explosions, leaving only massive craters in their wake. When all of this was done, another blue apple appeared in Sephiroth's right hand, of which he immediately began eating. After taking a bite out of it, he observed the ground below; it had already suffered massive abuse and was filled with pockets, craters, and scorch marks as well.