Post by Kanjin Taiyou on Apr 25, 2008 20:40:11 GMT -4
A slight breeze gently blew the flowers on the side of one of the many cobblestone roads of the capital city of Hell, Shichisou. Angels and all sorts of beings paraded throught the streets, unaware of the anger that soon manifested as a rip in the fabric of the reality of the realm, located on the outskirts of the realm.
A sharp tear appeared in the very expanse of the air of the borders of the 7th Layer, and soon a pillar of fire shot forth, completely incenerating the foliage of the surrounding area. From the flames, a figure became visible, his features indistinguishable until further inspection. His khaki pants, leather and denim top seemingly uneffected by the intense heat. His oddly fashionded mahagony hair appearing from the flames, held in place by the large crimson headdress upon his crown.
Gripping a large rectangular construct, his visage became visible, and yet his eyes burned with more intensity than the flames used to puncture the portal. "We're here Tai, are you sure you want to walk?" Oni asked, appearing from the ether near the solemn figure.
Taiyou said nothing as he continued to walk forward, the ground burning under his feet. With every step, the grass burned and the earth underneath was carmelized from the intense heat and weight of the figure. His eyes focused on the path before him, Kanjin Taiyou had returned to the 7th Layer of Hell, intent on rectifying the mistakes of the past, his quest for vengence bringing him to the layer of the Yami-ou.
Sighing at being ignored, Oni followed faithfully, watchful of her quarry, for after he met his fate, his body would belong to her. But only after she had done everything in her power to ensure she had contributed enough power to the Archangel in his quest to defeat the Yami-ou, guarenting safe passage for her new vessel after Taiyou had perished.
"Tomo, you will pay. DO YOU HEAR ME, YOU WILL DIE BY MY HAND!" Taiyou roared as the intensity of the heat that surrounded him flashed brightly, a shining becon of vengeful remorse in the heart of the kingdom of darkess.
A sharp tear appeared in the very expanse of the air of the borders of the 7th Layer, and soon a pillar of fire shot forth, completely incenerating the foliage of the surrounding area. From the flames, a figure became visible, his features indistinguishable until further inspection. His khaki pants, leather and denim top seemingly uneffected by the intense heat. His oddly fashionded mahagony hair appearing from the flames, held in place by the large crimson headdress upon his crown.
Gripping a large rectangular construct, his visage became visible, and yet his eyes burned with more intensity than the flames used to puncture the portal. "We're here Tai, are you sure you want to walk?" Oni asked, appearing from the ether near the solemn figure.
Taiyou said nothing as he continued to walk forward, the ground burning under his feet. With every step, the grass burned and the earth underneath was carmelized from the intense heat and weight of the figure. His eyes focused on the path before him, Kanjin Taiyou had returned to the 7th Layer of Hell, intent on rectifying the mistakes of the past, his quest for vengence bringing him to the layer of the Yami-ou.
Sighing at being ignored, Oni followed faithfully, watchful of her quarry, for after he met his fate, his body would belong to her. But only after she had done everything in her power to ensure she had contributed enough power to the Archangel in his quest to defeat the Yami-ou, guarenting safe passage for her new vessel after Taiyou had perished.
"Tomo, you will pay. DO YOU HEAR ME, YOU WILL DIE BY MY HAND!" Taiyou roared as the intensity of the heat that surrounded him flashed brightly, a shining becon of vengeful remorse in the heart of the kingdom of darkess.
