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XXHP: 1600/2000 XX//XXEnergy: 3150/4100 XX//XXStrength: 12 (13 with Edge)XX//XXSpeed: 13XX//XXBloodline: AnimaXX//XXClass: Dark Avenger XX//XX Rank: Master




As the firaline's limbs exploded before their eyes and the creature fell limp to the ground, the Voidsworn walked over and knelt down beside it as he inspected the corpse; although bloodied and with a puncture wound through the middle, the bulk of the creature's carcass still seemed quite edible enough as Kinetav grinned although he was covered in blood, dripping from his wounded left arm. Rising back up, he savored the moments of non-combat as he took a pause to catch his breath and scan everything around him thoroughly; the first Kiranu lay lifeless upon the floor, not even having the pleasure of being sent off to the Void but instead forever walking the Dead Lands, he noted to himself. Eyeing the helpless Kiranu, his heart began to creep into his throat and a pang of guilt hit him at the sight of how much she obviously cherished her friend; casting his eyes over to the dead Kiranu and trying to rationalize his actions as she was the first one to attack had no help as well, walking over as he looked for signs of the blur he had seen moments ago

"Come, Lizzy...finish up here and let us return to the desert. I do not see that other Kakurenbo around, although that mask did seem very familiar..."



•••• Dodges: 8/8
•••• Distance: 0/100

Skills Used:

Skills in Use:
Shadow Manipulation: 2/5
Shadow Transmutation: 2/5
Shadow Glyph Effects: 1/5

Cooldowns:
Shadow Weapon: 1/6
Shadowstep: 1/2

Dodges: 4 dodges // Distance: Run 50 feet and jump 10 feet



•••• Skills Used:

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Energy: 510/600 - Dodges: 3/4 - HP: 450/650

Theme - Battle Theme

Dodges: 4 dodges // Distance: Run 50 feet and jump 10 feet



•••• Skills Used:

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The katana quivered slightly in the air as her opponent materialized in front of her. Her eyes narrowed as details slowly sharpened around Lizzy's form, tracing her features. The Kakurenbo looked younger than Leifang, with an innocent face. Not that Leifang looked too old, but still, all the same she knew it was wrong to ever underestimate her own kind who willingly ate hearts whether they looked like a sweet child or a horrid creature.

As the girl spoke, Leifang bared her teeth and shook her head. Though Lizzy was most likely telling the truth, she had no idea if she had the killing blow or not. Still, she was frustrated and blood-thirsty enough to continue to fight for a heart, whether it was the Kiranu or this other Kakurenbo. Her nails dug into the earth below her, solidifying her stance as her tail whipped once. A low growl rumbled up from her chest and slithered between her fangs but she did not attack yet.

Any chance of a direct attack was broken when the Anima stepped forward. She frowned, teeth still flashing with ill intent. She listened quietly, her ears slowly twisting back as he spoke. "Fortifications? Of what? And I do not know this Father Alexander of yours..." she replied quietly, mimicking his speech. Her fur stood on end as she answered. How did this Dark Avenger know of her time in Alexander's dungeon? Vaguely, she remembered his scent back when she was released, but she thought nothing of it until now. She did not wish to relive any memories of the place and so she felt no guilt lying to his face about knowing anything. Instead, she turned her attention to the bound Kiranu eagerly. The thought of another heart all for her was tempting; the more power she could obtain, the closer she would be to destroying everything in that cursed swamp.



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XXHP: 1600/2000 XX//XXEnergy: 3110/4100 XX//XXStrength: 12 (13 with Edge)XX//XXSpeed: 13XX//XXBloodline: AnimaXX//XXClass: Dark Avenger XX//XX Rank: Master




The thoughts of Kinetav's mind was torn between the Cleric and Leifang, his head jerking over to the Cleric as he heard a small syllable come from her mouth; frowning slightly at her continued silence, he took in a deep breath and did realize the familiar scent of the swamp on her before Leifang's answer pulled him back from the incessant thoughts of possibilities swirling in his head. His eyes narrowed at Leifang the second she tried to deny her own imprisonment before her eyes turned over to the Kiranu, about to step forward and speak when his entire body turned away as he looked around; without a doubt, the Anima was intently searching for the new sensation he began to feel: the familiar press of a Dark Avenger's aura. His mouth did not move, nor his jaw, the sound flowing from the Anima as he "spoke" in a language that only Krona could understand,

"আমি জানি যে আপনি উপস্থিত."

Looking back at the Kakurenbo with a smirk on his face, he noticed the not so subtle sound of Lizzy feasting behind him; between Lizzy's taking of the heart and Leifang's attempt to play coy, the Anima was left no other choice. In a beckoning motion towards the fallen Kiranu, the shadow moved and started to make her float until the Kiranu rested at his feet; the metal in his left hand began to distort itself as he shrugged at Leifang,

"Oh my, I'm sorry...I forgot my manners. The name is Kinetav Zel'anar, Knight of the Devil's Eye Desert. As for your lack of knowledge, that's such a shame. I was under the impression that you were Leifang, who had been imprisoned by Father Alexander in Caer Benowyn for almost two months now; I have been looking forward to getting to know how to penetrate the defenses and kill Father Alexander, but you obviously know nothing..."

As the Anima's left hand bent down towards the fallen Kiranu, a gun solidified itself in his hand and the slide went back, seemingly of its own accord; kneeling down, the Anima stared at the Kiranu as his own lust for souls flowed from Edge's mind. Kinetav barely resisted his own urge as blood spattered from the Kiranu's head and covered his armor as well as the ground around him, a bullet flying right into it just to spark the Kakurenbo's want for blood. as he spoke knowingly with a grin at Leifang,

"But if you are not Leifang, and have no information for me...I have no reason to give you this heart that I trapped and therefore is mine to give or mine to keep. Even the Cleric over there seems to know more than you do, if my assumptions are correct. Would you like to talk with me instead, Cleric? Both you and Leifang here have no reason to fear me unless you are one of the Swords themselves or a Legionnaire."



•••• Dodges: 8/8
•••• Distance: 0/100

Skills Used:
Soul Strike: Rank A damage, -1/-1 to the Kiranu

Skills in Use:
Shadow Manipulation: 4/5
Shadow Transmutation: 4/5
Shadow Glyph Effects: 2/5

Cooldowns:
Shadow Weapon: 3/6

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"What injustice have you committed?"
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Krona pressed closer, straining to catch words of the light feminine voices – laced with anger – filling the air. It was not a fight as she thought, at the least, not a physical fight. Lizzy and another Kurenoburo she did not recognize, hissed at one another, arguing over a heart. Krona didn’t understand the conflict, not till Lizzy lunged foqard and in a display of violence that belied her cute appearance, consumed the heart.

Not the cute cuddle c..

She didn’t finish the thought. A voice curled around her, deep and rich, speaking words that made her tense.

”s**t…forgot that hed be able to sense me../

Without responding, she shadowed stepped away, back to the river.

Now What?

Ill have to observe them from the sky. If Im up high enough, he should be able to sense me.

With a mightl snap of her wings she took to the skies, eyes on the ground. She flew till she was over the clearing, and began to decend.

The sun was overtaken by shadow, and the light ceased to burn her skin. Contrast came, between the comfort of shadows and the knowledge that this darkness held deadly foreboding. Krona turned her head, peering at above her. A hulding shape had possessed the air above her. A tooth-filled maw hissed down at her, wrapped her in the stench of rotting flesh and aged blood.

A scream tore through her mind, not from her own conscious, but from that of her moth. She veered sharply to the left. Knife like claw pieced the air she vacated, and the shadow entered the light, took form.

Grimy red scales, covering a thick, powerful dragon-like body glimmered in the sunlight. Four powerful legs churned the air, and a long serpentine neck tapered in a wide, triangular head, like that a poisonous snake. Three slitted black eyes turned widely on each wide of its head. Blood-red pupils regard her with hunger. The creatures lip curled back in a growl, revealing rows of razor teeth, and two wide black tongues.

Her eyes never leaving the creature, Krona wrapped her fingers around the handle of her whip, and pulled it from her belt.

Krona…her mother’s hiss was laced with fear

. The creature’s tar tongue slithered between its teeth. Krona shook her hand, drawing the creature’s eyes to its crimson tails flailing against the sky, and with her other hand, reached into her clock, pulling out a plastic flask.

Her hand flashed; the crack of the whip filled the air, and its tail tasted the flesh of the creature’s nose. It let lose a roar that shook the air, tore at her cloak, and whipped her hair. Then it lunged toward her a crack of its bat-like wings. She dove to the left; the wind of its passing whipped her cloak. As it flew by her, she emptied the flask onto its head.

The roar tripled in volume, seeming to shake the whole sky, and surely the four below could hear its distant sound.

Krona cackled with delight.
“Hurts don’t it?” she hissed.

The sight of the creature writhing in blind agony – scaled body shaking and twisting in the air, wings flapping, head shaking from side to side – fueled the battle-lust rushing through her veins. It had been too long since shed been in a good fight, and anticipation curled in her cut. She flicked her whip; the crack of its tail punctuated her curses and jeers.

You talk too much when you fight…her mother muttered…boasting gets people ki-

A flash caught her eye. She turned too late. [Wing Whip]A force slammed into her body, driving the air from her lungs, and sending her flying. [- hp]She tumbled through the air, wings over legs. [Wing Whip] The wing descended again, too soon for her to recover and she let out a cry of pain as the claw at tip of the creature’s wing, ribboned through her wing. [- hp] She slammed into the wide of the creature.

Cloud and air mixed and blurred before her eyes.

“S-s**t...” She gasped, peering at her torn wing.

Told you…

Another flash. [Tail whip] The creature’s tail was whizzing toward her. She dove, and a below of pain shattered her eardrums as the creatures tail lashed its own side.

“That’s right ******** you missed me.” She chuckled, raising her head. The green had faded complete from her eyes; they were now crimson with rage and blood-lust. The pain fueled her need to see this creature falling dead from the sky.

“Hey, over-grown lizard!” She waved her arms and screamed.

The head swiveled toward her. Rage blacker than her own shone in its eyes. It let out a roar and turned its whole body to face her.

“That’s right, head on, you and me.” She licked her lips, and lashed out with her whip, striking it across the nose. Mouth wide, it lunged for her. She turned and dove into downward flight. Her wings were a blur as the dove for the ground, the head of the creature’s breath at her feet. The trees rushed upward to meet her and just as it seemed they would collide, she turned sharply back upward, taking to the sky.

“Blade form.” She muttered

The tails of the whip moved, wrapping about each of the handle, harped, sharpening, till she held a double-bladed sword in her hand. With it, she dove beneath the neck.

The trees below shook with the force of the roar let lose as she plunged the blade into the creature’s neck. The moment of her flight upward and its decent aided the blade. Blood rib boned through the sky, as the blade drew a long cut down its serpentine neck.

She removed the blade.

Next target…

She plunged the blood-slick mental into the wing. Flames ringed the sky, blooming orange above the trees, their heat searing her skin through the cloth of her cloak. The held tight to her blade, and lay still in the air, letting the creatures fall aid it as it ribboned through the thin flesh.

A lone, scaled wing fell to the trees below. Krona's cackle of delight was drowned out by the creature’s pain. Her laughter was cut short. The creatures descending tail curled around her and squeezed tight.

Cursing, she struggled to free herself as the creature plummeted into the clearing below.

One moment the air was rushing by her, the next, her head was snapping back her body jerking as the creature hit the ground. Dust choked the air, bits of dirt and grass flew upward, and no doubt the four lose some balance due to the power of the creature’s impact.

The tail whipped, letting go as it did, and sending Krona sailing toward the four. She sailed by Kinetav and Lizzy, her left wing dealing each of them a terrific slap, and landed in a heap a few feet where they stood.

She lay for a few moments groaning in pain as the world spun. As her senses returned, she pushed herself to her hands and knees.

“Stupid…going to ******** kill that thing…” She coughed; crimson stained the ground below her. Panting, she pushed herself to her knees. And turned.

Her red eyes widened as she found herself staring at the four shed been watching earlier. She raised her hand in a small wave.

“Hey…thought Id…drop into the conversation. And I brought a friend.”

…You really should shut up.

Said "friend" lay still a few feet away, as though dead. But then the tail flickered and the beast rose up, stretching to full size, towering over the trees. Red-slit eyes focused on the five, and a thick, black lip curled back, letting out a cloud of foul breath. It watched them for a few moments, as if debating whether to attack, and then seemed to decide that odds were against it, for it began backing into the trees, hissing in warning as it retreated. Once the shadows had swallowed it up, it turned, and with a flick of its tail, disappeared into the forest, plowing through trees as it did.

Silence hung over the clearing; it was soon interrupted by a violent cough from Krona, who inspecting her torn wing. Crimson now stained the white feathers.

I think it broke a rib

She eyed the trees, debating whether to go after it.

With your wing and your rib, that would be unwise. You soul-marked it; you can always track it down later. You cut off its wing, so I doubt it can wander too far from this forest.

She nodded in agreement, turning her attention to the four gathered. Her lips pressed in a grim line. Her plan had been to make sure the Dark Avenger and Lizzy kept silent about seeing her; instead she had announced her presence to the entire group, if not the entire forest.

Fallen
Dark Avenger
"God of Justice"

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"Is that not Just?"
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It is not what you are, but that you have done
Justice is absolute, and it's deliverance knows no limit
Judgment is swift, and irrevocable
No mercy for the unjust; Death is the only redemption