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ＴＨＥＭＥ: Miss Murder ♬xxxxx ＬＯＣＡＴＩＯＮ: Ardor Town xxxxxＯＢＪＥＣＴＩＶＥ: Chaos xxxxxＣＨＡＰＴＥＲ: Ⅰ - Chaotic Times
Kyuuketsuki's hair blew around him as he flew into Heiya, faced straight forward as if he were superman. His arms were thrust to his side, though, because he was moving fast enough that he couldn't put them forward and complete the image. Eventually, Kyuu stopped flying and floated above the rubble of a dojo. It looked like they were still in the clean up process. Kyuu looked down at the paper handed to him - a drawing depicting Allister - and looked over at the Gijinka standing by some workers. He looked incredibly angry and...insane. The construction worker he was speaking to, a Klang Gijinka, seemed frightened of him.

Allister looked up and spotted Kyuu. The Klang followed his line of sight and let out a loud scream that sounded like squeaky gears. Immediately, people were pointing up at him. He didn't look like a regular Gijinka, of course. Kyuu slowly descended onto an upraised pile of cement. He could feel the confusion and slight fear from the people watching him, and it powered him ever more. Kyuuketsuki's eyes opened glowing a dark aura. His belt, which had dark black and purple gems studded into it, jiggled a bit. A dark gem came loose. It floated into Kyuu, disappearing and powering him. A ball of shadow formed above him, and within seconds it was massive. It exploded into multiple smaller balls, hitting relatively anyone in Heiya. It was a Dark Void attack, and everyone that it hit collapsed into sleep. The only ones left standing were Kyuu and Allister.

Allister shot at Kyuu at very fast speeds. Kyuu simply floated upwards, and Allister ran right under him. He kicked up off of the ground and twirled into the air, his claws glowing brightly. Allister brought his glowing claw down on Kyuu's shoulder, who was not expecting him to be fast. Kyuu slammed a Shadow Ball into Allisters gut reflexively, and an explosion erupted between the two. Kyuuketsuki flew backwards, tumbling through the branches of a tree.

Allister pushed some rubble off of him, having landed in a pile of it. His abdomen was badly burned, and was bleeding profusely. At the sight of the blood, he bared his teeth and smiled sadistically. This fool was just what he had been looking for, Allister thought to himself. He kicked aside a body as he walked towards the tree that Kyuu had landed in. The blood draining down his lower body was oddly cold. In fact, everything was cold. Allister paused and pulled his torn, blood-soaked coat over himself, but it was still freezingly, unnaturally cold. A great haze enveloped the entire village. Wind was picking up, causing the bitter coldness to freeze one even more.

Lightning ripped the clouds apart, tearing through the fog and slamming into Allister like a truck. The sound was so loud that one of his ear drums popped. He hit the ground, weak at the knees, enveloped by pain. His hair was singed and burnt, and blood was still flooding out of his stomach. More thunder started to hit the ground around him, and before he knew it he was sprinting for his life, lightning bolts chasing him. And, suddenly, Kyuuketuski was in front of him with glowing blue eyes, another unnatural color. He was filled with rage and sadism. Yet he felt the Nightmares that he had inflicted upon the sleeping villagers, and the great power that filled him was simply chaotic. He saw the fear in Allister's eyes, mixed with the sadism that the Gijinka felt, and simply began to cackle.

The lightning stopped coming down. Wind picked up at stronger pace. In a fit of rage and desperation, Allister leaped up and tried to Slash Kyuu, who simply twirled around and kicked him in the face. Allister hit the ground on his back as a Blizzard picked up. And for a few moments, as the entire village was enveloped in crippling hail and snow, nothing happened. Kyuuketsuki just stood above Allister, sinking into the chaotic atmosphere.

"Who...what are you?" Allister asked in a low, weak voice. Kyuuketsuki felt that he was dying, staining the rising snow red. Kyuu chuckled and lowered himself to the ground, then walked so that he was standing right in front of Allister. He observed the aftermath of their battle. There was blood in lots of places, and the destruction from the lightning, hail, and wind was impressive. The pool of blood surrounding Allister was very satisfying. "I....I'm a God, Allister. Carry with you into the next life that the newest god was born twenty three years ago, and he's out to destroy the others. Kyuuketsuki looked into the sky. "DO YOU HEAR ME? I WILL DESTROY YOU, AND BECOME THE ONLY AND MOST POWERFUL GOD!" Thunder rumbled in unison with his words, as if he were projecting a louder message.

Snowflakes fell upon Allister's pale face, and he slowly began to close his eyes. Kyuu looked back down and scowled. Suddenly, Allister's head seemed to cave in on itself, and blood began to leak out of his upper orifices. Kyuuketsuki had used a Psychic attack to crush his head, and the result was a gory, disgusting pile of blood and flesh. Kyuu loved it. He floated back up into the air and decided he'd let the Blizzard stay for a few hours. Maybe the chaos that the villager Gijinkas felt when they awoke would be strong enough for him to feel in Ardor. Kyuuketsuki looked off into the horizon and flew off to see Gaburias.

ＴＨＥＭＥ: Miss Murder ♬xxxxx ＬＯＣＡＴＩＯＮ: Ardor Town xxxxxＯＢＪＥＣＴＩＶＥ: Chaos xxxxxＣＨＡＰＴＥＲ: Ⅰ - Chaotic Times
A piece of ice slammed into Yonah's cheek, slicing into her skin to leave a small scratch and continuing on its path. There was still ice and snow blowing around from the Blizzard that Kyuuketsuki used merely hours before, and people were finally starting to wake up in the village. There was a sort of crime scene surrounding the pool of blood and body that had been Allister, and there were multiple black marks where it looked like lightning had stricken nearby. Snow reached up to Yonah's feet.

Kyuuketuski was watching from a shadow that a tree cast.

As the blood ran down her cheek, Yonah rolled her eyes in annoyance. It was nothing near the scrapes she'd gone through traversing through the forest against volatile Pokemon. She of course had an advantage over them, but that didn't mean she was untouchable. With a sigh she wiped it away, leaving blood on her hand. Not caring much, the Eevee walked on, hugging herself at the cold. Funny, there shouldn't be snow here this time around.
Seeing the bloody mess in the center of all the snow she did a double take. Some buildings were broken down and there were people lying all over the ground. They began to wake up, and some gave her dirty looks. Here she was, the only awake one amongst them, didn't that seem kind of suspicious? But they soon shook it off and got up, checking on loved ones or friends; making sure everyone was okay. A few older male gijinkas hesitantly walked up to the bloody remnants and called for a cop(or other authoritative figure).
Although everyone's attention was attached to the dead carcass, Yonah still felt like she was being watched. Once more she seemed to believe that it was her own imagination. Was it? Was it really? She moved on, looking for some place to stay. To her dismay, the snow seem far stretched and would lead for it too be too cold for her taste to sleep outside near the town. Therefore, she'd have to find an inn.
Suddenly, a gijinka came up to her accusing the Eevee of the horrifying deed. She scoffed at him "Yes, the tiny little Eevee managed to kill someone with probably ten times her strength, along with wrecking all these buildings and knocking out multiple ginjikas." Her tone was sarcastic and bitter. She was tired, and hungry, and sick of so much socialization. "And for the record, I'm a normal type. There's no way I could make all of this damn snow." A low growl escaped her throat. "So if you don't mind, I'd appreciate it if you'd stop bothering me."

A mock pout arose on her face. "Oh my, my attitude? I must certainly fix that." She chuckled at the irony. But why shouldn't she be pissed? Death wasn't something she'd gladly take part in, whether she was the giver or the receiver. "And I wouldn't want your thanks either way." His status as the Dojo Master bothered her little, all she wanted was a nice warm little bed and some food. With her mouth watering at the thought she continued on her way, not bothering to converse further with the Lopunny.
She eventually found an inn that wasn't destroyed, or refusing to take visitors, and she bought herself a room]. Getting inside, she slipped off her boots and hopped into bed; snuggling into the covers. Yonah couldn't lie, sleeping on a bed was nice for once. And so very very warm. At her stomach's growling, she ordered some room service and ate to her wallet's content. Finally done, she burrowed back down under the covers, still feeling like she was being watched.

Fear had in fact enveloped the small Eevee at the immense darkness. It had made her feel so weak, so helpless. But as she heard the voice and saw Kyuuketsuki before her she instead grew annoyed. "Oh, you again?" It was strange how she didn't fear him but Yonah could not find the emotion in her any longer. She was more pissed than anything, he wouldn't leave her alone.
"Can't you go terrorize someone else? I was just about to go to sleep." A small pout planted itself on her face, she was quite irritable at the moment. "And as for you 'warning'" she said the last words while simultaneously bringing up both hands with air quotes "just try a little harder next time, okay? It wasn't all that effective." Huffing out a sigh she looked at him. "For your information, I'm not a sick pervert. Hell, what you do in your spare time is your business, but don't start thinking we have anything in common." Staring him in the eyes she acknowledged the color "Can you control the color shifts? Or does it play on emotions?" She focused on them for quite a while before stating "Yes, petty. Characterized by an undue concern for trivial matters, especially in a small-minded or spiteful way." With her right hand she covered her mouth with a yawn.

ＴＨＥＭＥ: Dark World ♬xxxxx ＬＯＣＡＴＩＯＮ: Rhodd Village xxxxxＯＢＪＥＣＴＩＶＥ: Dojo~ xxxxxＣＨＡＰＴＥＲ: Ⅰ - Talk to Esty

The Chandelure Gijinka made his way to Heiya Village...it was cold almost freezing there was a blizzard happening right in the town with scorch marks on the ground "W-what happened here..." he said rather scared and worried as he saw the caved in skull and body of a person drying up on the sidewalk and all of the destroyed houses and what looked to by small business buildings. He walked around to try and find the Dojo master "Hello...?" he flames kept him rather warm

ＴＨＥＭＥ: Dark World ♬xxxxx ＬＯＣＡＴＩＯＮ: Rhodd Village xxxxxＯＢＪＥＣＴＩＶＥ: Dojo~ xxxxxＣＨＡＰＴＥＲ: Ⅰ - Talk to Esty

he was rather confused as to what it was he meant as he has only met one eevee well more or less seen her not met her "I would like this Challenge then yes" he calm Purple fire turned into a Shiny Orange again as he was excited

It was bright and sunny in her dream, with long green meadows filled with flowers and dense forests that greeted her warmly with extended branches. Little Yonah had been running along the fields for some time now looking for her brothers. Eli and Issac were always doing this to her, promising to take her somewhere and telling her to meet them in a certain secret spot. Only to later never show up and laugh at her later. But today was her birthday, they would certainly show her some genuine kindness.
And they in fact had! The two Flareons had been waiting behind a large oak, occasionally punching each other for no particular reason. Eventually one singed the hair of the other and they began to tussle. With a giggle Yonah hopped on top of the both of them, being rewarded by disgruntled chuckles and the separation of the twins. They simultaneously stood and pat her on head. She swatted them away with a giggle and asked where they'd be going. Without a word the two led her into the forest. They had a nice little surprise.
But what they came to was not a good surprise, oh Arceus it wasn't. Two Flareons, a man and a woman lay before the trio in a dense pool of blood. They were her parents. She shrieked in horror and her brothers simply laughed menacingly.