Post by Mishiranu Arashi on Apr 2, 2008 1:18:51 GMT -4
Arashi appeared in the main hall of the niisou's palace. The Parisian atmosphere was thick here and Arashi found himself instantly recognizable with his thick black cloak and dark haze wings. His hood was drawn to cover his face and his appearance was gaunt. The guards turned to him quickly and pointed their blades.
"You not supposed to be here"
Arashi turned to them without even attempting to feign his purpose, masking his voice he ordered a sentry to go send a message.
"Go out and tell your people. Your Niisou has been found dead in a Village called Qazael. In a hut in the middle of Trespass Wood"
The guard closest to him looked foolishly stunned and didn't move. Arashi swept his long smokey wing across the man's upper body, tearing it off with a high concentration of chaos. The guard behind him ran for his life and the room's occupant's quickly decided to attempt an exit. Arashi's glee was magnified and he let rise the red chaos form in his palms, the bloody orbs seeping blood from his pores. He through the chaos charged orbs into the crowd and laughed as the orbs exploded in spears, darts and other projectiles. He forced more blood out and sent a stream at the rushing crowd, ripping apart one wave after another before they could escape. The hall was loud with screams as Arashi turned on the spot and vanished, appearing atop the structure.
With his hands at his side Arashi dug his nails into his hands creating deep gashes to let his blood flow. The blood already on the floor beneath him shot up through the ceiling and he rose his arms above his head as the blood came through the roof. The blood came from his hands in a sick torrent and then, he thrust a palm down, sending a crashing wave of blood spears into the building. He laughed as the angels inside where slaughtered. And in a second thrust the rest of the spear-like blood flew into the building, killing dozens more. Then, to insure his job was complete Arashi clenched his fists again and focused his energy on the blood, forcing the chaos in it to go berserk, ravishing the foundation of the building and sending it crashing to the ground.
Arashi spread his arms out to the sides as he hung in midair as if the vaporized wings behind him supported flight and smirked as the blood he'd sent down returned to him in a spiraling pillar that seemed to consume him. He used his herethere ability to leave the realm then, the blood spiraling into the rift behind him and vanishing with him. The five minutes of chaos induced destruction at an end as suddenly as it had began. Without a single shred of evidence left behind.
"You not supposed to be here"
Arashi turned to them without even attempting to feign his purpose, masking his voice he ordered a sentry to go send a message.
"Go out and tell your people. Your Niisou has been found dead in a Village called Qazael. In a hut in the middle of Trespass Wood"
The guard closest to him looked foolishly stunned and didn't move. Arashi swept his long smokey wing across the man's upper body, tearing it off with a high concentration of chaos. The guard behind him ran for his life and the room's occupant's quickly decided to attempt an exit. Arashi's glee was magnified and he let rise the red chaos form in his palms, the bloody orbs seeping blood from his pores. He through the chaos charged orbs into the crowd and laughed as the orbs exploded in spears, darts and other projectiles. He forced more blood out and sent a stream at the rushing crowd, ripping apart one wave after another before they could escape. The hall was loud with screams as Arashi turned on the spot and vanished, appearing atop the structure.
With his hands at his side Arashi dug his nails into his hands creating deep gashes to let his blood flow. The blood already on the floor beneath him shot up through the ceiling and he rose his arms above his head as the blood came through the roof. The blood came from his hands in a sick torrent and then, he thrust a palm down, sending a crashing wave of blood spears into the building. He laughed as the angels inside where slaughtered. And in a second thrust the rest of the spear-like blood flew into the building, killing dozens more. Then, to insure his job was complete Arashi clenched his fists again and focused his energy on the blood, forcing the chaos in it to go berserk, ravishing the foundation of the building and sending it crashing to the ground.
Arashi spread his arms out to the sides as he hung in midair as if the vaporized wings behind him supported flight and smirked as the blood he'd sent down returned to him in a spiraling pillar that seemed to consume him. He used his herethere ability to leave the realm then, the blood spiraling into the rift behind him and vanishing with him. The five minutes of chaos induced destruction at an end as suddenly as it had began. Without a single shred of evidence left behind.
