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 Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 4:57 am
 I'm so sorry if these seething words I say impress on you
that I've become anathema of my soul
I can't say that you're losing me.
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world but I know where this is leading... Sestran
Leader of the Hellfires (Coming from the World of the Living - Karakura High School)
The Garganta Sestran had opened went directly to the throne room, the dark was a slight change compared to midday in the living world but his eyes would adjust easily enough. He did a scan of the room and was just as content to see it empty even though he could sense a number of hollow in the adjoining halls of the large castle like structure in which he had chosen to gather his forces.
Sestran dusted off one of his sleeves, glad to be in his kimono as opposed to the 'modern' uniform disguise he had to 'wear' for pretending to be a student. Walking several steps he settled a hand on the railing of a balcony behind the overlarge throne. A change he'd seen finished recently, what worth was a tower without a vantage point? His steps took him past two large, particularly vicious seeming hollow but the creatures remained still - part of the orders they possessed were to only guard the door from unwanted entry should someone get to this level from the outside.
There were more hollow below, steadily he was building them into a structured army, forcing them to work together was difficult but not impossible. The smartest and strongest amongst them would survive the vigorous training he'd implemented and be more of an asset when the time for direct conflict arrived.
Three figures in the distance that were approaching caught his eye. The two pale people amongst them he could guess were already in his service, the last was unknown - at least at this great distance - to him. So there were still more in Hueco Mundo who hadn't yet fallen into his sway. Time would alter that, he still had much to build before he would act directly and already those hollow that had complained as to the wait had been made examples as to why not to whine about Sestran's orders. His will would be absolute, there weren't other options to take if he was to accomplish his goal he couldn't tolerate even the most minor insolence.
"If they are coming to greet me, best I be in my expected position..." Sestran remarked lightly, fingers tracing the hilt of his blade when the light musical notes came from it. Perhaps in answer to something Pandemonium had communicated, or simply because he felt the need. He turned back, moving past his guards and back to his throne, settling on it with a light sigh. He'd of preferred to keep reading but the world of the living was perhaps more chaotic than even Hueco Mundo and there were more allies to be won for battles to come.
Position: Balcony 'behind' Throne Room
With: No one of importance
Thoughts: I hope this visitor is worthwhile.
Release State: Sealed
Theme...but I must be that which I am though I know where this could take me
No tears. No sympathy.
Gracefully. Respectfully.
Facing conflict deep inside myself.
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 11:26 am
Patterned tiles in shimmering grace…
Cast carousel smiles painted in place…
Quietly forging the head meets the hand…
Fluttering softly, footsteps escaping…
And soulless poverty sends it’s greeting…
The strange girl she wears red today…
Minari Tsuru With a fluttering of her feathers Minari landed on the open balcony - the wings vanishing a moment after she touched to the ground. Replaced by nothing more than a tattoo on her back of the same pattern. She smiled mischievously at Sestran upon her arrival and offered a slight bow, though it was hard to tell if it was serious or mocking. She gestured at Dasutin who had been following her and spoke up. "This is Dasutin Takahashi or DJ, he helped me out when I was being chased by hollow. I'd say he seems pretty strong, and he's been nice to me so far. I figured you'd want to meet him what with him wandering and killing hollow that are causing trouble. That helps you right? That's a good thing I figure. I liked it, I really get annoyed when those things chase me around right after I appear."
Minari sure must like the sound of her own voice, she didn't stop talking. "I met Munne too, now he's interesting isn't he, he doesn't really talk much does he? That's sort of sad, I can't imagine not being able to talk."
She was accustomed to Sestran usually ignoring her flights of fancy when it came to discussing recent events. Today didn't seem much different, he hadn't her more than a momentary glance and a slight smile at her observation. Minari missed the irony of her own comments.
Minari grinned again. "Okay well, I gotta go Dasutin, you're good now right? Course you are, play nice boys. See ya!" The girl wandered past the balcony area into the throne room and out somewhere into the halls of Hueco Mundo. What would a human have to do here? Who knew what was going on in the girl's strange mind? Sestran didn't seem to particularly care...their connection must be an unexpected one.
And the sometimes has nowhere to hang…
The face he wore for her…
This labyrinth of vales to wander.
Follow the witches revelry…
Here his way one gladly loses…
Truly it would easier be.
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 1:07 pm
“I will tell you this before we start...
I am a very strong person. Remember that. ”
Dasutin Takahashi
The Blue Cyclone
A Not-So-Lone Wanderer
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Dasutin followed the woman as she lead him to the open balcony and landed right behind her, allowing his wings to lower behind him. He had to admit something, that it was odd how flying with his wings was so close to how he felt when he flew in his other form. The man would have to wait to find out why for a later time as he walked inside the throne room, taking in how large this place was. Though he had read about Las Nochas and had heard the stories of the war that started here, Dasutin was amazed with this palace. He then noticed that the woman had stopped and as he turned he say the person that he guessed was Sestran, both from her bowing to him and the feeling of the odd energy that was coming from him. The man stood there as Minari introduce him to her leader and told hime how he had helped her when she was being attacked by hollows. He was able to form a smile as he had felt good about how he was to help a new friend when she needed it. The woman then explained how they had meet that odd deer creature which had made Dasutin think he had lost his mind but he wasn't planning to talk about that. He then turned to her as she explained that she had to go and before he could say anything, Minari was already leaving and he could make a short wave goodbye. The man then turned to the person he had been left alone with, Sestran and wonder what he should to next. Maybe, an addition to his introduction. "Well, as Minari said before, I am Dasutin Takahashi, the blue cyclone that has been wandering the sand for awhile now. I know I just made friends with her, but a friend of her's is a friend of mine. It is nice to meet you. Sestran. I gotta say, this is a nice place you have here. You must be pretty strong and maybe you have some powerful allies to take this place. I heard after the war it had been taken over by some strong hollows but it seems that you have control here. So, what happens now? After all, I came here just to make sure Minari got her safely and that she wouldn't be attacked again." Dasutin was confused about what he should do next as he had only come here to help Minari and now with his mission complete he could make his leave back into desert. He was unsure of what the man that was in front of him had planned as he didn't know much about him. Though, the man was a bit surprised that Sestran seemed to look like his inner hollow with the exception of the eye color as there bodies seems to share the bleached-like look. Dasutin would wait until the man spoke to make a decision of what he would do next.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Don’t say you don’t care. That’s the one thing you should never say.
You will surely regret those words.
Location: Las Nochas: Throne Room Area
Mood: Confused
Thinking: Why is everyone bleached here?
With: Minari, Sestran
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 1:25 pm
I'm so sorry if these seething words I say impress on you
that I've become anathema of my soul
I can't say that you're losing me.
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world but I know where this is leading... Sestran
Leader of the Hellfires Sestran listened to what Dasutin was saying, golden gaze barely blinking as he contemplated this new visitor. He'd heard rumor of something destroying hollow outside of his realm of control but if Minari was near him he'd wandered closer to the broken throne here than Sestran would generally like. Still, this boy was apparently enough to deal with such pests and Minari for her whimsical nature wouldn't have brought him here without purpose.
His chin was settled on his palm, resting on the elbow of the overlarge throne where he lounged. Silence took over the room after Dasutin's observations ending - nothing other than the light wails of wind through the tall spires functioning as windows. Sestran eventually remarked.
"It surprises me that claiming a scant building such as this would be impressive to you, unless Minari's observations as to your strength were mistaken a few scant hollow aren't a threat I'd consider measureable. Such wretched creatures aren't worth the breath we waste discussing them." Sestran did sound lightly disgusted, perhaps vaguely insulted, it was difficult to pick out which. "Indulge me Takahashi, how is it you came to be wandering aimlessly in the infinite desert?"
His final words were polite yet his tone was clear, somehow a unique mixture of bored yet commanding.
Position: Balcony 'behind' Throne Room
With: No one of importance
Thoughts: I hope this visitor is worthwhile.
Release State: Sealed
Theme...but I must be that which I am though I know where this could take me
No tears. No sympathy.
Gracefully. Respectfully.
Facing conflict deep inside myself.
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 2:22 pm
“I will tell you this before we start...
I am a very strong person. Remember that. ”
Dasutin Takahashi
The Blue Cyclone
A Not-So-Lone Wanderer
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Dasutin felt uneasy in the time that he waited to here the odd man's response as the place seemed dead quiet besides the wind that seem to flow in this place. For him, it kinda felt like he was on stage waiting for the crowd to decide if they had liked the performance or not. When he did speak, Sestran sounded like he was dissatisfied with what the man had said or maybe he had insulted him in someway. Though to be fair, all that Dasutin had to come pair to this place was the infinite desert that he had been sent to long ago. He would have to explain later as the person how sat on the throne asked him a question that turned his smile upside down. As a breeze flowed around him, one of the rainbow feathers from his wings flew off and floated in the air for a second before he caught it with his hand. The man moved the feather in front of him, remembering the day that he was forced to go to come to this place. "It was... A long time age. I was going to take the captain's test to be squad ten's new captain. When the guy came to take me where the test would be taken, he lead me outside the seireitei which at the time made sense to me as it would be safer to show one's bankai where no one would be hurt. However, the reason that he had lead me out there was to meet a group of shinigami and under his leadership planed to kill me. They were strong and they out numbered me. I might have died if... My friend hadn't come. He offered that he would help me if I would share my body with him. I had no choice but to except his offer and with in seconds they were dead. When felt another group of shinigami coming who I think were searching for me, my friend made a garganta that lead me here. Before I ended their lives, they said that their group were the ones who killed my family. I don't know who those people were but one day, I hope to bring them to justice for what they did." Dasutin had stopped for second as he let out a sigh from what he was feeling telling his story. He then let go of the feather as lightly flew away from him before disappearing from the two. The man then continued as he looked at Sestran. "Look, I am sorry I insulted you in some way. All I had to compare this place to was the desert I have been in for quite some time. If you want, I can leave. I would understand that you might be busy with what you are doing." Dasutin was ready to leave though in the back of his mind he didn't really want to. After all, this was the longest time he had been talking to group of people that didn't try and kill him. The man would wait to here what Sestran had to say before he would make his leave unless he had other plans.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Don’t say you don’t care. That’s the one thing you should never say.
You will surely regret those words.
Location: Las Nochas: Throne Room Area
Mood: Sadden
Thinking: Why did he have to ask about that?
With: Sestran
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 3:00 pm
I'm so sorry if these seething words I say impress on you
that I've become anathema of my soul
I can't say that you're losing me.
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world but I know where this is leading... Sestran
Leader of the Hellfires How common a story was the one being described to him? The manner in which the self-proclaimed protectors would be the ones to reap innocent souls from their own ranks. His gaze hardened slightly as he listened to the tale, the boredom transforming into a serious expression. Sestran spoke after the man finished, much more quickly than the last time. "If the shinigami are your enemy there is no need to fear this place. The least I can offer is sanctuary. Many in my employ have been wronged by the soul society, it is why we are here. Whatever wars have previously been waged will seem a child's spar compared to what is to come."
He smiled slightly, a sorrowful acceptance of what he had planned. His eyes bled slowly from the brilliant gold to a baleful crimson as he continued. "I was once a soul reaper, though I cannot recall how long it has been since those days. My sense of time had distractions..."
A vague smirk at some personal joke before he continued, serious again after that fleeting show of amusement. "A noble aspect of death guarding the world from the lustful hollow that would destroy it, it was how the shinigami were once described to me in my youth."
He shrugged then, refocusing on Dasutin with his now blood colored gaze, pushing aside the moment of reminiscence. "However, my story varies very little from your own, my family was murdered by others envious of my abilities and I was framed for the death. The same people that claim to hold honor as their greatest attribute cast me into hell for a crime I didn't commit. I'll refrain from boring you with the details of my long imprisonment, only know that I escaped my undeserved sentence and I will see the court squadrons unmade. Their politics and plotting are a weed that has far too long overrun the once honorable palaces of my ancestors. Unless weeds are destroyed utterly a new crop can never grow in their place."
Sestran sat back, pursing his lips in a moment of displeasure, perhaps he was being too honest with this creature. At his side his zanpakuto seemed to chime lightly, as though it were a reed in the breeze. A gentle sound that might be unexpected given the bleached complexion of it's owner. "If you truly desire them to be brought to justice then join this tiny army of mine. Revolutionaries are in short supply, though if you refuse I will not turn away those wronged by false champions." Position: Throne
With: Dasutin
Thoughts: With each soul on my side I get closer to their destruction...
Release State: Sealed
Theme...but I must be that which I am though I know where this could take me
No tears. No sympathy.
Gracefully. Respectfully.
Facing conflict deep inside myself.
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 4:17 pm
“I will tell you this before we start...
I am a very strong person. Remember that. ”
Dasutin Takahashi
The Blue Cyclone
A Not-So-Lone Wanderer
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Dasutin couldn't believe what he had heard. The man was surprised when Sestran was quick to answer him after he told his story and had offered him that he could stay here. He listened further as the bleached man explained that the people that worked for him had also been wronged by the soul society but what he wonder was if they were all like the person that stood before him. The man could understand why these people would go to war with the shinigami if they had been betrayed like he was. However, what really got his attention was when Sestran started to explain what had happened to him. The bleached man story was like his with only a few differences but that was what made it more scary to him. Would the same thing had happened to him if his inner hollow hadn't intervened and helped him in his time of need. Though, now that he had heard the person's story, Dasutin could see why the man looked how he looked as the fear of being in hollow caused him to lose his color. The man couldn't deny that what Sestran was right but he couldn't really decide what to do. As he was lost in thought for amount, Dasutin could hear the voice of his inner hollow coming from the back of his mind. It looks like we might be able to get our revenge sooner then I thought. Yeah, but is this right? So you are saying that you shouldn't get revenge from what happened to your family? No... Then we should work with them. At least, until their usefulness comes to an end. Fine. Dasutin took a deep breath as looked back to the bleached man, his eyes filled with determination. He was unsure if this was really that right choice but he couldn't let his family's' death be in vain. Besides, at least he would be with people that were betrayed like he was. "I guess I will join your army, Sestran. I want the people who killed my family and planed to end my life as well brought to justice for what they have done. Though, I am unsure how I can help. I mean, I might have a power that might have something unique that could help in the war." What the man was thinking that could help was he was able to call upon his inner hollow to help him with not just his hollow mask but being able to use Resurreccion. He only knew one other Vizard how had this ability but he had already left this world, and if he could compare his powers to the first, Dasutin was far stronger because his powers came naturally and wasn't forced. If he wanted to know more, the man would tell Sestran about it but he had a feeling the person could sense that there was something different about him.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Don’t say you don’t care. That’s the one thing you should never say.
You will surely regret those words.
Location: Las Nochas: Throne Room Area
Mood: Surprised
Thinking: He... He is like me.
With: Sestran
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 4:34 pm
I heard somewhere that life and death are simply in an eternal circle.
There must be death for life to continue,
but at the same time without life,
there can be no death
☣ Ӈueso βestia ☣
'The Toxic Bone Beast'
☠ Diablo to Sestran ☠
==== ☤ ====
Hueso had been in the throne room for quite a while listening to the whole conversation. He was quite adept at hiding his presence since it had always been how he stalked his 'prey'. He listened intently to the mans story about his failed or so Captaincy and how he was brought out to be killed. Hm... We may be similar in ways' he thought, folding his arms as he leaned against a pillar near Sestran's throne. Sestran then told his story. Hueso listened but knew most of it anyway. When he spoke about letting the shinigami join his Army Hueso just stared at the man. Wondering what his master had planned. It was then that Hueso made his presence known, letting his cold poisonous reiatsu spread out slowly through the hall. "Lord Sestran..." He said, moving out from the shadow of the Pillar and giving a bow to the man. "It is a pleasure to see that you have returned....." His cold eyes slowly moved to the Shinigami. "And it is quite interesting that you let this shinigami into our ranks...." His cold tone of voice showing no emotion...as per usual.
==== ☤ ====
Location: Las Noches - Throne Room
Mood: None
Thoughts:Hm... A shinigami in our Rank's? Even more interesting than a Human...
Release Status: Sealed.
Hueso's Theme: One Way Out - Two Steps from Hell
Theme For Now: None
The meaning of life?
Why do you need one
As far as I know we only get one on this earth,
so I'd make it a good one.
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 5:52 pm
I'm so sorry if these seething words I say impress on you
that I've become anathema of my soul
I can't say that you're losing me.
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world but I know where this is leading... Sestran
Leader of the Hellfires Sestran returned to looking as if he'd spent the day doing nothing at all interesting. His features relaxing to the point that they were nearly as dull as his skin color. His eyes drifting back into a gilded, brilliant gold. Waiting a while for Dasutin to reply to his offer, it seemed this creature was as hesitant as many others. "Be so kind as to elaborate."
It was all the prompting he offered before Hueso spoke up, Sestran didn't seem surprise, his gaze didn't move from Dasutin at all. It wasn't clear if he had sensed his minion or if he was simply unbothered by the sudden appearance. Ruffled was not a word one would imagine was ever used to describe the strange man on the throne. He spoke without actually glancing at the other in his ranks. "My presence is limited, there is still much to learn outside of this decrepit castle. I prefer to waste time as little as I would waste allies." A short pause before he spoke again. "I imagine you aren't an average shinigami Takahashi."
Despite the fact part of his statement was clearly meant for Hueso, he stared unblinking at Dasutin the entire time. The latest arrival had earned at least some measure of Sestran's interest. That aside, he didn't feel the need to look at Hueso given the creatures words implied it would question his actions. Better not to stir that pot, as already mentioned, his allies were limited - he couldn't afford to be overtly choosy.
Position: Throne
With: Dasutin, Heuso
Thoughts: Poor etiquette...I can't expect more from the world, it was raised in an age much differing from my own.
Release State: Sealed
Theme
...but I must be that which I am though I know where this could take me
No tears. No sympathy.
Gracefully. Respectfully.
Facing conflict deep inside myself.
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 7:51 pm
".... Right Hand of Sestran ????  In the far left corner of the throne room a lone being was sitting there with a very long sword sitting there resting with it in its arms. The talking had been going on for a while once people started to enter the room. The being opened its eyes and lifted its head from the rested position. A baby blue eye was visible under his long white hair that was covering his right side of his face. The being raised up, bringing its sword with it. This being was a male espada not a hellfire like most working under Sestran. The man cracked his neck and held onto his sword in his left hand as he began to walk toward the group. The man was wearing a black hellfire outfit that covered most of his face. His right arm sleeve was ripped off where as his left has its sleeve still. The gloves he wore were finger-less black. The being walked past everyone to get up to Sestran and stood at his right side and stood there like a silent sentinel. The being looked over at Dustin and gave him a cold stare as he watched the new comer. ...Die..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 8:02 pm
“I will tell you this before we start...
I am a very strong person. Remember that. ”
Dasutin Takahashi
The Blue Cyclone
A Not-So-Lone Wanderer
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Dasutin kept his eyes on Sestran as he asked for him to explain the power he had hinted towards. He was about to tell the bleached man about his inner hollow and the gifts that he shared with him when a newcomer made his voice heard. The man had notice that there were people near by when he entered the room but didn't pay attention to them because he saw that Sestran was the person he should be focused on. From the reiatsu he felt from the new arrival, this was the man that Dasutin had felt before, the one who had killed the shinigami as soon as they entered the world. He was unsure why the hollow thought it was interesting that a shinigami would be joining Sestran's army but he knew wasn't technically that. With the ability to call out his hollow mask, the man would be classified as a Vizard but after he was able to use Resurreccion, he wasn't sure what he really was besides human. The bleached man seemed to know that their was something special about and wanted to know what it was. Dasutin was interpreted again as another male came out of the shadows and walked over to stand at Sestran right side. How many minions did this guy have anyway? The man waited for a moment to make sure no one else would join them before he started to explain. "Well, as you said you would prefer to not to waste time, then I will make do the same and try to make make explanation short. I have the powers of a Vizard but in a way that has only been seen once and that version was I believed forced. Along with the power of use Bankai and have a hollow mask, my Zanpakuto has the ability to use Resurreccion with the help of my inner hollow. The transformation is interesting as the form as allows use to tried places for amount while I can remain still in control. I also have the ability to allow my inner hollow outside my inner world using the feathers from my wings to make a temporary body for him. I know that it seems weird but because I have been with him for so long like this I have gain power that I thought only hollows have." Dasutin spoke calmly as he told about his unique abilities, knowing that Sestran might want to see his inner hollow or his Resurreccion. What he wasn't sure of was what the Arrancars in the would think of this as that ability was only owned by their kind. As such, the man kept alert in case he was attacked by the hollow and the other man had that revealed themself or by someone that was still hiding in the shadows.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Don’t say you don’t care. That’s the one thing you should never say.
You will surely regret those words.
Location: Las Nochas: Throne Room Area
Mood: Calm, Alert
Thinking: I goes I have to show my hand/
With: Sestran, Hueso, Unknown
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Posted: Wed Jul 17, 2013 10:41 am
I'm so sorry if these seething words I say impress on you
that I've become anathema of my soul
I can't say that you're losing me.
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world but I know where this is leading... Sestran
Leader of the Hellfires Reaction to the second of his minions to walk in on the discussion was no different than the first. Sestran retained his stare at Dasutin, the current subject of his interest was apparently all that mattered to the 'lord of the castle'. There was a commanding aspect to the pale creature that was unmistakable, even as he lounged in the absurdly proportioned throne he retained an imperial ambience that was difficult to ignore. For Dasutin, who had spent time in the courts, it didn't take much to come to the conclusion Sestran could have been related to one of the few royal bloodlines.
He was perfectly comfortable as a creature of influence here; no matter how debilitated 'here' was. He allowed for another pause. The quiet screams that echoed through the windows - were they just an illusion because of how the palace had been crafted? It was impossible to know the truth of it, though his blade again let out a series of gentle chimes that were a delicate dissonance to the groans of the winds outside. Communicating with him though her notes had no rhyme or reason he seemed to understand the unique language all the same.
"Your abilities sound suitable. A demonstration." It was not a request, while his tone was relaxed it appeared he simply expected his remark to be followed as if it were law. He glanced from Dasutin for the first time. Eyes drifting to the other minions in his presence before he spoke again. "Would either of you care to volunteer? This will be a spar only, any killing blows will earn you the same fate."
Matter of fact, he didn't have time to deal with dissention in his own ranks, if his members were so unskilled they were unable to control their powers then he had little need of them. He doubted the slothful member of his court would step forward so his gaze rested instead on Heuso.
Position: Throne
With: Those inside
Thoughts: Let us see what this meek young man transforms into...
Release State:Sealed
Theme
...but I must be that which I am though I know where this could take me
No tears. No sympathy.
Gracefully. Respectfully.
Facing conflict deep inside myself.
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Posted: Wed Jul 17, 2013 5:57 pm
I heard somewhere that life and death are simply in an eternal circle.
There must be death for life to continue,
but at the same time without life,
there can be no death ☣ Ӈueso βestia ☣
'The Toxic Bone Beast'
☠ Diablo to Sestran ☠ ==== ☤ ====
Hueso stared at Dasutin. The male shinigami had gained his interest. It wasn't everyday that you came across a Visored these days. Though to be sure, Hueso let his Reiatsu spill out through the room, It was going in short pulses as he got a feel for the mans own Reiatsu. "It's true that this man has Hollow abilities.... I am sensing faint traces of it mixed with his Shinigami Reiatsu." He spoke, letting the short pulses stop. Taking several steps toward the man, Hueso looked him up and down, Circling him like a vulture would circle its prey. He stopped and looked at Sestran, when he asked for a Volunteer to spar with Dasutin, Hueso seemed to give a quick smirk. Something that was very rare for him to do. "If it would please you, the I would like to Volunteer.....It will give me a chance to get some.... much needed data..." His cold red eyes going back to Dasutin.
Hueso turned his back on the man and walked several feet away. When he came to a stop he turned slowly and placed his hands into his pockets. Seeming to show little to no interest in the fight. He narrowed his eyes at the Shinigami. "I'm ready when you are..." He spoke, moving his right foot back slightly. Getting ready for anything the man would use.
==== ☤ ==== Location: Las Noches - Throne Room Mood: Interested Thoughts:So he's part Shinigami Part Hollow... This should be fun... I've never fought a Visored. Release Status: Sealed. Hueso's Theme: One Way Out - Two Steps from Hell Theme For Now: None The meaning of life?
Why do you need one
As far as I know we only get one on this earth,
so I'd make it a good one.
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Posted: Wed Jul 17, 2013 7:53 pm
“I will tell you this before we start...
I am a very strong person. Remember that. ”
Dasutin Takahashi
The Blue Cyclone
A Not-So-Lone Wanderer
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Dasutin moved his head to the person he thought was an Arrancar as he let out Reisatsu in small pulses, like he was scanning him. When he announced that he was speaking the truth, he return his gaze back to Sestran and kept it that way, even though Hueso was creepily looking him over. The man didn't understand what the Arrancar was doing but it was making him uneasy. So what if he had been in the desert for so long, the guy didn't need to stare at him. When the bleached man asked for a demonstration, Dasutin could feel that he was happy that he would be able to take control, at least for a while. Sestran then asked for a volunteer for the spar that he was making and, by the way he was looking, he expected the Arrancar to take the role. It appeared that the bleach man was right as the person did accept the offer to be Dasutin's sparring partner. However, the way the Arrancar excepted the offer just made him more uneasy as he felt like the person thought of him as an experiment. The man meet eyes with the man before he turned away to leave some distance between them so they could fight. The sight of this and how the Arrancar said that he was ready to battle in the throne room only made Dasutin sigh with disapproval. He didn't know if it was different here or not but as he saw this was Sestran's throne room, he thought it would be rude to fight here and possibly wreck the place. The man then moved his gaze back to the one that was the leader here and spoke once. "Because I would find it rude if we were to fight here and damage this place, I hope you won't mind if we take this spar outside. What I will do in here is show the transformation that request to see and then show what is capable of once me and my sparing partner are ready. Now, I suppose we should get started. Let's go, Nitsudea." Dasutin moved his right hand to his Zanpakuto after he told his inner hollow to prepare for the transformation and removed it from it's sheath. He exchanged hands to move his sword to his left hand and made a cut on his right thumb. The man then smeared the blood on his thumb on his left arm and suddenly his Reiatsu seemed chaotic as it felt like to different force were slamming into each other. "Shine the sky, Burumun Harikēnôkami. Darken the sky, Akaitsuki Harikēnôkami." When he spoke these words, the rainbow wings that were on his back shattered into several feathers as dark energy began to surround Dasutin into a sphere after he had returned his sword back to his right hand. The chaotic Reiatsu only lasted for a moment before it seemed to perfectly merged to together and in another moment, an unfamiliar escaped from the sphere with a claw-like weapon on it. From this sudden event, the sphere disappeared to reveal, not the man that once stood before the group, but a creature that seemed to be belong here. The creature's wings extended outwards to stretch the new formed appendages as the red orbs that were thought to be his eyes opened to look at Sestran. "Ah, it has been awhile since I have had control over this body. The feeling gets better each time it is done. So, you are the one that wishes to what we are capable of. Then you should watch closely as you won't want to miss amount of this." The man's voice seemed to have been effected by the transformation but at the same time it sounded like there were to people were talking when he spoke. The creature then wrapped his wings around himself and moved over where he had entered the room, the balcony. Dasutin then disappeared to be up in the air so he could wait for his sparing partner but it was unknown if he used Flashstep or Sonido because of how he had changed. This would allow the people inside to discuss what they had just seen as it might have been a lot to take in.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Don’t say you don’t care. That’s the one thing you should never say.
You will surely regret those words. Location: Las Nochas: Throne Room Area Mood: -unable to get a reading- Thinking: -unable to get a reading- With: Sestran, Hueso, UnknownTheme?: The Warrior of Two Moons
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Posted: Wed Jul 17, 2013 8:30 pm
".... Right Hand to Sestran ???? The being watched as Hueso began to examine his new "test subject" as the being thought it would seem fitting for such a thing. The being turned his eyes away from the one named Dasutin and toward Sestran who wanted to see Daustin's powers out in a sparing match and heard as Hueso volunteered. The being rolled his eyes and looked back at Dasutin who began to unsheath his sword and proceed to cut his thumb open and bring the blood along his arm and thus began to change. Once "Dasutin" was done changing the being brought his gaze over to Hueso to see what he would do but then looked back at "Dasutin" to see him making to the balcony. "Dasutin" leaped to the sky and was seen no more. The being let out a "Tch." as if he was annoyed with the show off and made his way toward the balcony as well so he can watch the fight as well. The being stood there and looked up staring up. Waiting for something to happen. ...Die..."
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