• Jou stood in front of the bathroom mirror, the wall mounted reflective surface revealing to sharp green eyes the lines and shapes of the Dragoon's own body. Shirtless, long digits ran along the clean and smooth skin of a hairless navel, the last of the yellow and green tinged bruising earned from two weeks ago having now completely been healed and faded, leaving the smooth and even naturally light tan of the pink haired teenager's skin. The flourescent light shone down, highlingting patches of skin in brighter tones, revealing the skin to be healthy and devoid of dry patches, scars, or dents, instead only smooth rolls of flesh over the light groupings of muscles that defined the Dragoon's long and lean body. Black jeans rode low, revealing sharp hip bones and the light pink tattoos of intricate lines, deliberately designed to draw the eye further down through the concave v-lines of unmarked hips, although no visible signs of hair could be seen. Jou's head tilted to the side slightly, pink hair falling in a gentle wave at the motion, pulled by gravity. The flouscent light was caught and reflected in the hair, giving it a light and healthy sheen, the strands freshly cut in the forweekly trim. The cut ends had already been sweeped away and piled into the small trash can seated in one of the bathroom's corners, keeping the small, tiled, room clean of mess. The cut of Jou's hair was sharp in angles, modern in its design and practical enough to allow the Dragoon to work without hindrance. Having short hair was also a plus, minmising the risk of being grabbed or the strands being trapped by some object of the environment.
Along the low sling of Joushi's jeans was the ammo and grenade belt. A black strap buckled securely around sharp hip bones, various pouches and grenades lines the sides and back, small and discreet enough to be hidden under of one the many heavy jumpers Jou was prone to wearing. During the two weeks of preperation Joushi had acquired back what was spent on the last examination that earned the pink haired Beast Charmer the recent promotion from Page to Exwire. The smoke grenade, holy water grenade, blessed bullets, all had been resupplied and now lay secured and strapped on the belt which was snaked through reinforced belt loops. On the white sink, seated at the Italian's hip height, was the folded pile of the Dragoon's chosen article to wear that day. A grey shirt with short sleeves, otherwise plain except for some decorative thick black stitching down the sides and along the collar. On top of the thin, folded pile of grey cloth was the tan leather belts, made, of course, of the finest Italian hand made leather, that comprised of the side holster Joushi wore as the home for the Italian Mateba Auto Revolver, it six bullet cylinder already filled with magnum ammunition. The revolver had been cleaned and serviced the night before, and what could be seen of the leather inlaid grib and metal body shone a freshly cleaned gleam, ready and eager for use.
Joushi lifted a hand to brush away some hair before turning sharp green eyes down to look at the pile of straps and fabric. With a small smile on pale pink lips and nimble fingers Joushi began drassing, pulling on the grey shirt and enuring its long hem was neatly tucked into the black jeans before pulling on and buckling the tan leather straps of the custom made holster. The straps curved perfectly around Joushi's lean and flat torse, hugging and forming around curves to ensure a comfortable, discreet, and secure fit. No matter the strenuous activity Jou may have to endure, the custom molded straps would ensure they did not become loose or baggy on the Dragoon, ensuring a higher chance of being able to avoid being snagged or grabed by them by an opponent or loose, hooked end of an object. The firm grip it held arounf Jou's body also worked for keeping posture. Although Jou usually kept perfect posture under most circumstances anyway... Pulling any and all wrinkles to sit smooth on the Beast Charmer's frame, Jou ran emerald green eyes over the form being reflected back in the mirror before giving a nod and turning to leave, exiting the bathroom with a flick of the light swtich, thus ending the power to the flourescent bulb, the bathroom was bathed in shadows before its door was shut, filling the tiled room with inky blackness.
Sitting opposite the bathroom door, on the foot of Joushi's clean single sized bed, was the white fox Byakko. Her big blue eyes regarded her master calmly, body still but ready. Next to her, sitting in a neat line on the bed, were two black bags and a knitted jumper of a deep, dark blue. Joushi didn't pause in walking over, pulling on the wollen article, hands lifting to fix the freshly cut hair so any messed strands were put back into their proper place, before turning to the bags. One of the black bags was in the style of a back pack, however its base only reached around the middle point of Joushi's lower back, giving enought clearance for the grande belt so it would not be touched or rustled. Attached to the back pack by two long, black straps was the second bag. It was long, narrow, and held several pouches along its outside. A single and long zipper could be seen sewn in down its length, allowing Joushi quick access to what was snuggly wedged inside amongst soft, water proof padding; the Italian Beretta M501 sniper rifle. This bolt action beauty was already loaded with one of its five round detachable cases, the ammunition loaded, top mounted scope attached, and suppressor screwed into place, ready for action with all its sleek lethality. Like the Mateba Auto Revolver the sniper rifle and submachine gun had also been serviced and cleaned the night before, a fresh coat of matt finish along its metal body to ensure no light was caught and reflected, allowing a greater chance of going by undetected when pulled out and into service. The Benelli CB M2 submachine gun was snuggly packed into the backpack, its back mount folded up to allow for a tighter fit.
Joushi turned to the study desk, now devoid of all library books and notes, leaving only a clean and lightly decorated surface. A hand reached out and snagged the slim Italian leather wallet and white phone to deposit them in an outside pocket of the backpack. The white phone was now devoid of its decorative case and dangling charms, the surplus weight and noise now stored in one of the drawers of the desk. They were the last items Joushi needed to gather before turning to Kit, green eyes sure and small smile calm. The white fox grinned, all teeth and saliva. With a nod and a chuckle Joushi walked to the bedroom door and opened it, the white fox fleeing instead out through the open bedroom window, closing it behind her with an expert flick of a strong, silken tail.
"Be still, be calm, be quiet now," Joushi hummed, tone light and happy, as the Beast Charmer began to make way down the long and sun filled corridor. "My precious boy~ Don't struggle like that, I will only love you more~"
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❝I am Beast Charmer and Dragoon. I am Heir to the very wind caressing you.❞
The yelling could be heard through the whole hallway. It had been like that for over 10 minutes now. It sounded like a rather young and childish boy was cursing the hell out of whomever was beside him. The poor pal, having had the worst luck to actually be stuck with somebody like him. Well... Actually, his partner seemed to be handling the temperamental teen rather well.
"But Kono-chan..." However the bat demon was quickly cut off by another scolding from the blue haired delinquent. "For f**ks sake how many times have I told you to f**king stop calling me like that!" Yes, he hated that nickname of his. He didn't mind that it sounded childish, if it had been just that he wouldn't really get so pissed at it. The thing he despised about that name was that it sounded like a freaking girls name. Wasn't his face enough already? He already had a girly appearance, now girlify his name as well? No no no no, that certainly wasn't going to happen! Problem was that... it had already happened and there was no stopping to it. Everyone who had been close to Konomi would always, ALWAYS call him in that stupid nickname of his. "Oh, come on it isn't that bad. It sounds really cute and fits you perfectly," Those words earned a scowl from the first year student. "That's the problem Koumori, that the motherf**king problem. Ugh, I give up!" Well for now that is. The bat simply giggled at his master and continued to follow him with fast steps, using his wings occasionally for balance. Koumori was only able to speak freely with Konomi at the moment since he was in a good mood. Had his nails been painted red... This whole conversation would have taken a whole other direction.
Konomi had been so busy arguing with his familiar that he actually hadn't even noticed the interior of his dorm. The hallway was amazing! He was astonished how beautiful the architecture of the building was. Despite the dark atmosphere and the dim yet colorful light that came from the floor, he felt really warm inside. It seemed like Koumori wasn't really as impressed as him though. Had he seen this place before? Most likely not. Did that mean the things like that were normal from where he came from? Maybe...
After a few more seconds of walking they finally stopped in front of a wooden door that carried the number 614. Considering the design of the hall, he was expecting his room to be something similar but... It looked rather normal. Well, what did he expect, a coffin bed , stained glass windows and skull decoration? Konomi had a rich imagination. Well, whatever, he wouldn't have felt comfortable if the rooms were designed like torture chambers either way. He tossed his bag somewhere on the ground and immediately headed for the bed. He noticed however that on top of it were clothes folded neatly and with care. He took the piece of cloth from the top of the pile and let it unfold by itself as he held it up. As the red material unfolded he came to realize that the jacket was really high quality. This wasn't supposed to be his uniform right? Wait... did he have to pay for these? Well, the description said nothing about paying the uniform. "I hope it won't be uncomfortable," he mumbled to himself.
He quickly slipped out of his current clothes, tossing them on the bed and immediately started to wear his new uniform. He first put on the wine red pants, and then started to button up the white dress shirt, though the left he three buttons up his neck untied. He put on the teal blue tie loosely and then put on the wine colored vest, and probably the only piece of cloth that was put on properly beside the pants of course. And lastly he put on the jacked though he left it open. He did not bother with the cufflinks either, and left them just as they were. "How do I look," he said with a childish grin as he turned to his familiar. "Like a freaking punk..." "Perfect!" Koumori was astonished by Konomi's skills. Even though the uniform was so beautiful and formal, he still managed to look like a troublemaker. But well, he was kind of expecting it. Just because he came to a new school, it did not mean he was going to go from delinquent a*****e to role model student over night.
"So... let's start to unpack..." the bat demon was immediately cut off by the blue haired teen as he grabbed his familiars "hand" "You nutz, the unpacking can wait. We're going to look around the school of course," And with those words said, he was dragged out of the room by the temperamental student. Konomi was actually excited about school... Did the young boy hit his head somewhere while he wasn't looking? Well... The school was actually quite different from his old one. After all, in True Cross Academy he would be studying how to become stronger, rather than study countless subjects he finds utterly boring and useless. And it wasn't just his master that would improve his skills. They would get stronger together, and hopefully Koumuri would also evolve into a better demon.
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Arriving back into House Rajaion was great. Ignazio was in his room, and nothing was missing or burnt; everything was the way he left it. The male looked out of his window that faced the main entrance of the academy. His eyes scanned the area until they widen, he couldn’t believe his eyes as the image that was on the display in the Exorcist Hall wasn’t as frightening as the real thing. Ignazio took a step back from the window as he couldn’t bear to look at the yellow haze that was approaching his building. The Elegant castle that was the home to some of the most talented and wealthiest members of True Cross Academy would not be touched by such things. Ignazio had dealt with Miasma once before, but it was a long time ago at this point and at the time, he had two doctors basically working on making an antidote to reverse the effects to the miasma, although this one was different to him. ’It’s a good thing that House Rajaion is the furthest away from the Academy. But that stuff is getting too close for comfort. I guess I should deal with it first. The last time I dealt with an actual miasma was back when that Succubus taught here, but now this stuff seems different, it actually has a look that says all it wants to do is destroy rather than protect.’ Ignazio thought to himself as he walked over to the door that lead to the hallway and opened it up. The tamer walked outside calmly before looking around he made his way to the staircase and looked down; it was silent, the door seemed to be completely empty. What more could he ask for in this situation. ”It’s a good thing the rules changed or we’d have a lot more people to worry about.” the exwire muttered to himself before returning to his room. He closed his door and locked it before reaching his right hand up to his left breast and opening the clasp that was on the pocket to remove a single talisman. Ignazio placed the talisman on his door and took a step back as it activated and created a barrier. He took in a deep breath as he made his way over to the window and opened it up. The night time breeze was warm, yet it had the lingering sent of the burnt trees and the overpowering odor that was coming from the approaching fog.
The tamer thought about what he could do in order to by himself some time from the miasma, just in case he didn’t have enough energy to hold it back for a long period of time. There were only a few things he could do in this situation. Using his familiars took up a lot of energy especially if he needed them to utilize any of their full potential, so casting any special verses would go beyond his power. It was better to seal himself away and work from his room, in a remote location where he could regain his strength and protect his home away from home. The tamer nodded his head as he removed a few more sutras from his pocket and laid then along his night stand before taking hold of his holster and grabbed two of the tarot cards. The Barthomeloi heir sealed his eyes as he set the cards onto the table and looked down at the combination that he had drew. ”Using Garuda and Hyorinmaru could cause more damage than anything, although utilizing Innocentius and Garuda could prove to be a little more useful. ” Ignazio said to himself as he reached down to the holster and drew out the remaining cards before finding the card with a Knight on the face of the card and placed it on top of the Archer. Ignazio reached behind him and grabbed one of his throwing knives and placed the blade against the fleshy portion of his left index finger. He slowly drew his finger across the length of the blade until reaching the tip.
Crimson tears poured from his finger and along the face of the knife, dripping onto the wooden table. Ignazio took hold of the two cards and slid his finger across the magic circle drawn on the back of the cards. He closed his eyes and pointed the cards towards the open as he focused his energy, preparing to recite the proper norito for the two demons.
The tamer’s eyes opened as he extended his arm away from his body and focused the summoning location to be outside the building, Ignazio began chanting as two summoning circle were drawn along the very air itself. Both circles shined with a bright golden color. The light illuminated his room and the area before the very building. Ignazio then began chanting ”Let the gates in all directions be shut, rising above the crown, and let the three-forked roads to the Kingdom revolve. Stand up for your King!” after Ignazio completed the first norito he instantly began working on the second one. ”O’ Stone of the foundation, O’ Archduke of the Contract. Let the descending winds be as a wall. Set out Judgment under the command of your King!” Ignazio chanted. The air outside began to change as the two summoning circles began to materialize two beings. Golden sparks that radiated with energy as the demons were formed after bridging the gap between Gehenna and Assiah. Ignazio placed the two cards onto the desk and looked out at the window as the materialization of the two demons was complete. The tamer closed his eyes for a second and remembered the Upper Class Exorcist and her words. He wasn’t in the mood to deal with any screw ups. ”Innocentius! Garuda! I’m sorry to call you out so late after pulling you back so abruptly but if you haven’t noticed we have a situation. The academy is about to be overrun by miasma on a high level and to make matters worse this Miasma might be harboring demons. I need you to help me get rid of the Miasma and get rid of any of the demons that follows the commands of Astaroth. Could you do that for me?” He asked as he shifted he body and began to remove throwing knives from their hidden locations along the front and rear of the vest before stabbing them into the window seal.
The tamer reached over and obtained the four talismans that he had removed briefly ago and began to wrap them along the knives causing them to glow with a faint golden light. ”There is something else you should know, the Academy was recently on fire and there may be students around and even teachers, if you run into anyone try your best to save them, but your main concern is the miasma. The counter action team will be taking on the demons. Miasma is very dangerous to humans and I’d only be in the way if I get caught in it. Because you draw your power from me as I draw mine from you, I’ll remain here, also don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine. Once you’re out of the area I’m going to set up a barrier in order to keep the Miasma at bay just in case you can’t destroy it all. Innocentius I want you to use the Golden Flames of Purification. You can move through the Miasma and destroy it that way. Garuda spread the flames with your wind. If you need to use a high amount of energy you may take all that you need from me. Those are you orders.” Ignazio commanded as he finished wrapping the last knife with a talismans; the crystal like eyes of the tamer gleamed as the flames coming from Innocentius brighten the area before his window.
As the magic circles expanded and the golden light faded, it was replaced by the light of the burning fiend Innocentius. The two demons appeared to float in the air as the summoning was still in place. Innocentius made his decent to the ground and let out a massive roar as the words of his master entered his ears. The beast wasn’t only angry but fearful for his master’s safety. ”So, let me understand this correctly, a demon from the Kingdom of Astaroth broke through the protective barrier and released a powerful and deadly miasma after setting the place on fire? If that’s what you are saying master Ignazio, I want the head of this demon on a plat. This territory belongs to myself and to you. I shall not allow a lower class demon such as a citizen of that retched place. Consider this demon toast.” Innocentius called up to Ignazio as he looked up at Garuda whom was still within the skies flying about. ”Hey chick, what do you think about this situation?” Flames began to circle around Innocentius as he was engulfed in flames, but they weren’t any ordinary flames these flames were a bright gold in color. They weren’t meant to destroy anything but things bound to this world that were created through the invisible force of life itself; Qi.
The Pazuzu didn’t enjoy being referred to as chick or woman by a being like Innocentius, but she believed that those born of Iblis were savage and vial creatures, no better than those of Astaroth. At this point the only concern she had was for her master. Her wings flapped slowly as she remained in the air and ignored the beast as she watched Ignazio prepare to set up a barrier. She then bowed her head and lowered herself to Innocentius’ side. The demon bird’s feet touched the ground as her talons pierced the soil. She could smell the decay and it made her feather ruffled as her hand covered her nose slightly before it lowered back to her side. ”Master Ignazio has a good point, he’s better use to us away from the battle and we can project everything back to him. So I agree with his plan. Let us take to battle and deal with this enemy swiftly.” She announced as she pushed herself off of the ground and her wings began to beat twice causing the dirt and grass to swirl around the fiend. Although due to his nature the debris just turned to ash and vanished into the wind she had created with her wings. ”Your will shall be carried out master Ignazio. Please be careful here. If you need me please just order me back and I’ll be here in less than thirty seconds. This area is not large enough for me to lose you.” she said to him as she flew pass his window and then took to the skies and moved onwards towards the cloud of crawling discolored gas.
Innocentius looked up as the Pazuzu flew off and growled before pushing himself off of the ground and appearing to be a large flood of golden flames. He began to chase after her, crashing into the ground and moving onwards, allowing the golden flames to appear as a sea rather than a single entity as the fiend traveled. The burning demon was given a task and he knew not to look back, no matter how concern he was for his master, he’d never admit to it; after all he was the Witch Hunter King. The demon whom was known not only for his might, but for his specific talent in slaying women of great power. Although the fact this very same demon slayed Ignazio’s mother and yet he allowed himself to be employed under his command was still confusing to the demon. ”You’ve grown up a little bit. Seems like all that training is paying off. ALTHOUGH IT WOULD BE NICE IF YOU’D SLOW DOWN GARUDA!” Innocentius yelled to Garuda after lowly speaking to himself. The thunderous roar of his voice shook the ground as sound of his body crashing along the pavement could be heard throughout the campus grounds.
The master of those two demons couldn’t help but sigh and shake his head. ”I swear, Innocentius is just as rash as always, his over confidence is my weakness at times, while Garuda is so passive aggressive, those two really are something. I got lucky obtaining these two demons as familiars.” Ignazio said as he grabbed the four throwing knives that were wrapped with the scared sutras and then climbed out side of the window to the ledge before looking around the area. It was hard to see in some of the area because of the lack of light but he could see enough due to the light coming from his room. Soon the talismans began to glow with a faint golden color once again. ”Alright, let’s begin.” he said as looked out to the courtyard and began to identify places and their distance from each other. From his current distance he could get close to the fountain if he threw the knife hard enough, but he didn’t need to really worry about protecting the whole area, just the building itself. That’s when he decided what to do. Hanging over the edge of the window Ignazio took the first knife that was in his right hand and toss it as if it was a skipping stone to the far side of the court. As the knife left his hand he quickly tossed the extra one that was in his left hand over to his right hand and tossed it harder towards the tip of the knife.
A slight clashing sound caught his ears as he watched at the two knives flung away from each other. The knives glowed as they traveled in the air. The first knife that was forced to ricochet off of the second knife stabbed into the ground closer to the end of the building while the other was flung towards the fountain and stabbed into the heart of the statue. Ignazio didn’t stop there, as he threw the next knife towards the area in front of the stairs, which he had a perfect view of. The knife rotated like a windmill before stabbing into the ground and glowing three times, signaling that three of the knives were in place. Ignazion finally threw the last knife on the opposite side of the building towards the garden. While his view of the garden wasn’t perfect, he could see a few trees and used that as his target. Tossing the knife he allowed the energy to flow through his arm before releasing it. The knife flew on target but stabbed into the dirt before the tree as the distance was too great for his weak muscles. Ignazio nodded his head as he saw the lights resonating with each other. Pulling himself into the room he closed the window and grabbed the summoning cards of Garuda and Innocentius from the table and placed them in the center of the ground before sitting behind them and closing his eyes. Ignazio brought his hands up to the center of his waist and held the seal for Rin. His eyes remained closed as he established his connection with his familiars; allowing him to use their senses. ’The link is established, everything is looking good.’ he said to the two through their mental connection before opening his eyes. ”Now, all I have left to do is activate, the talismans and bring forth the barrier.” The tamer said as to himself as he took in a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He focused on the sutra that was on his door as the center of the barrier, in order to make it a five layer barrier. ”God of the East sea, Amei. God of the West sea, Shukuryou. God of the South sea, Kyojou. God of the North sea, Gukyo. God of the four seas, fend off a hundred demons and drive back the fierce disaster. Order!” he canted an incantation in a penetrating shout. The five charms glowed, emitting beams of light and linking within each other. A magic seal of light shone in front of the building – a pentagram. Under the illumination of this brightly shining aura as a shield; behind the light was five domes, each of them a different color which represented a different element. Ignazio exhaled heavily after completing the barrier and then stood up from the ground and walked over to the window. The light emitting from the barrier he had created was vast, that it lit a large amount of the academy. ”How’s that look for skills you old witch. My specialty might be in taming demons but I actually specialize in barrier creation. My defense is my offense. Too bad you never got the chance to see me use this in battle.” he squaked proudly as he crossed his arms over his chest and closed his eyes. ’The barrier has been established if you do find anyone you can have them come this way and I’ll take them to the Cram School if they are injured. Get rid of that miasma you two! That’s an order!’ Ignazio commanded proudly as he watched the scene from the eyes of Garuda and Innocentius, each familiar taking a different eye for the sight sharing.
Ignazio felt energy already leave his body as his familiars started to engage the enemy. Garuda did a pretty swift job by destroying a large amount of the Ghouls and just in time as he saw the upper class men and women running into the area with their guns and swords. ’Dragoon squads?’ he questioned as he opened his eyes for a second and sat back down in the middle of the floor behind the summoning cards. Ignazio took in a deep breath as he closed his eyes again. ’Garuda, try and avoid using any more heavy attacks, your speed and skills alone should be more than enough. Try and keep your strikes to immediate enemies and focus on pushing the miasma at to the origin rather than moving it so fast. The wrong move can send it spiraling into another area. We want to contain it and destroy it in one fail swoop.’ Ignazio said as he exhaled again as he started to feel a little light head from losing Qi at such a fast rate. He didn’t expect for the Pazuzu to be the one to strike with such a heavy attack before assessing the situation, and then there was the simple fact the main forces had just arrived and noticed the other demon attack just before Innocentius. ”I see, well if it was a Garm attack then it could be said to be Iblis that joined forces with Astaroth in order to wipe out the academy in one fail swoop before we returned to our strong hold. Although attacking this place is completely random, why not strike the Vatican directly instead of a branch office.” Ignazio said to the familiars mentally as he pondered the situation and then shook his head. ”We can give this information over to that witch later. Innocentius, for now continue getting rid of the miasma. Garuda help Innocentius and the other exorcist if you come by any. For now that’s all I have to order you. I’m going to sever our shared sense of sight for now so I can contact my father and let him know what’s going on.” Ignazio said before his eyes opened and then he reached into his pocket and took hold of his cell phone.
The tamer placed it on the ground and the image of his father appeared as he touched the man’s name on the phone. ”So we’ve made contact here, it’s bad. I’ve established a five layer barrier at House Rajaion. The miasma hasn’t reached this far back, but it was getting close. I sent Innocentius and Garuda to deal with the miasma and assist the troops you sent. If I’m right to assume they are a scouting and rescue party, it was made up of dragoons mainly. To be honest with you I don’t agree with the squad placement which we were just assigned. I’ll keep working on the dispersion of the miasma with Akemi, it’s going to take a long time at this rate, the poison is a lot stronger than my familiars, if I had to guess the demon is at least of A-Class. Oh, and father there is one last thing I want to report. According to Innocentius there was a Garm attack on the academy not too long before the miasma showed up. So far we haven’t run into any Garm, but there are ghouls here in the outer area, which means the center area or where ever the original point of the miasma growth, is going to be a lot more dangerous and it’ll more than likely have more demons.”
After ending the phone call with his father and the high ups that were watching his call back on Hanging Neck Island, the young tamer felt a large amount of energy leave his body. His body pulsed as the energy faded from him. It was almost like having his heart being ripped from his chest. The pain he felt wasn’t as bad as the first time he had used Innocentius and Garuda at the same time, but it would seem the two demons were having too much fun out of his watchful eye. Breathing heavily the tamer glared a little at the ground before closing his eyes and reestablishing the metal link between himself and his two familiars. As he looked at the area is eyes opened and he slowly struggled to get off of the ground. Staggering backwards for a second he pushed himself forward and made his way over to the window and looked at the clearing of the miasma in the distance, as well as the golden flames that were spearing from the ground. The male bit down on his bottom lip, causing him to draw a little blood. Then he looked down at his left hand which he cut earlier to summon the demons. The blood had dried up and seemed to stain his skin. The tamer took a step away from the window and took in a deep breath before placing his right hand over his chest and exhaling. He could feel a little of his Qi was returning but at the output rate these two demons of his were going, there was no way he could keep up with the two demons. Ignazio sighed as he made his way away from the window and into the bathroom. The tamer’s left hand extended outwards towards the sink as he turned it on. He placed his hands into the water after pumping a little soap into his left hand. The male began to wash his hands in order to rid himself of the dried blood.
The male then turned off the water and returned to his room and picked up the two cards that were used to summon Innocentius and Garuda. He closed his eyes and connected to the two demons once again. He used Garuda’s sight to view the area as the visual was nearly perfect now and the miasma was being pushed back. He could see the Ghouls that she could view, but didn’t mind counting, soon he switched his connection to Innocentius before allowing himself to be connected to both familiars. ”What the hell do you two think you’re doing. I thought I told you both no more larger attacks. It’s just miasma. I swear, I let you off your leash for a few minutes and you practically drain me of all my energy. I’m lucky to still be able to function like this at all. But because it seems as though you can’t be trusted to deal with this problem alone, I’m on my way. Be sure to have that area free of miasma by time I get there.” the male ordered before his eyes opened and he severed the connection. Ignazio slid the two tarot cards into the holster and then walked over to his door and reached to open it. ”Aw damn it, I forgot I made this place into the center of the barrier. Tsk, now I have to exit out of the window, gah! Why couldn’t they just listen to me this one time? Just once!” he yelled out to himself as he took hold of his cellphone that he almost left in the room. The male slid the phone back into his pocket and made his way to the window. He looked at the barrier and nodded his head before pushing open the window once again and climbed out to the ledge. He removed a talisman from the upper part of the vest and held on to it tightly between his right index and middle finger before leaping out of the window.
”Wind that begets the Earth, here my prayer! Order!” he chanted as the talisman glowed a bright green as his body became weightless and he appeared to float down to the ground slowly and gently. Soon the male’s feet touched the stone path. Tossing the useless talisman aside it ripped into small pieces and with that the male took off running towards the location of his familiars, the massive miasma that was taking over the academy. The boy’s body moved through the barriers as if he was passing through water. Ripples formed as he moved through each barrier, and soon he was free from the protection he built and was on his way to join the actual battle.
Two Week Time Skip Starts at this point; the Academy has been rebuilt; the barrier is fully operational.
Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 8:55 pm
House of Rajaion ll Lower Second Class ll Dragoon ll Fire Apparition ll Daughter of Iblis: Fire King ll Wearing: School uniform
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The walk from the cafe was rather long but in no time Akemi had made her way back to the dorms. The building wass just as beautiful as ever, even in the rain it towered over the walkways below with it's elegance. Walking through the double doors Akemi would close her umbrella and shake off the access water. she didn't want the umbrella to get water all over the halls ways, someone could possibly slip on. Knowing these rich kids in the school, some of them would try and threaten to sue the school for not properly exposing of water students would track into the halls from outside. Making her way up the main staircase up to the first floor. Step but step she took her time reaching the top of the staircase only to have to go up another flight of stairs in order to get the the floor she needed to be on.
Once reaching the top of the second stair case she would slowly turn and head down the hall. She would pass a few students here and there. The most recent group she passed consisted of three females. The were giggling about some gossip about who the cutest boys were on the campus. And by no surprise Ignazio Barthomeloi was one of the bachelors they talked about. It seems that his fan base hasn't changed in the slightest. She continued down the hall without batting an eye to the passing females. It was funny even with everything that had gone on something things never change.
After a short few minutes Akemi made her way to her room. Pulling out her keys she searched for the key that unlocked her dorm room. The sound of a loud click noted the sign of the door unlocking. She entered into her room looking around. Nothing had been moved and everything was were she had left it. Books neatly stacked onto her desk, bed made, and clothes neatly put away. Walking over to her desk she placed her sketch book and sketching utensils on the desk. She would place the book directly in front of the chair and the pencil and eraser would be directly to the right of it. Walking over to her closet she would pull out her school uniform and would dress herself to the schooled expectations. Once fully clothes she would put her dirty clothes into the hamper then walk over to the door. Now that she was offically an exorcist she had more freedom to go on missions and bring in more money. Soon enough she would have to start taking missions to help feed herself. Akemi didn't stay inside her room very long before leaving once more and locking the door behind her.
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Mobility: 127/127 Qi: 52,87252,872
Weapons ammo: Right gun: 20/20 Left gun: 20/20 Side gun: 10/10
Equipment Name: Tactical Explosive Set Requirements: None Description: The Tactical Explosive Set is a common set of explosives that is used by most of the members of True Cross. This is a multipack of different explosives that will come in handy in defeating not only demons but some humans whom have allied themselves with Satan. These explosive are military grade so they are highly dangerous to use in a close proximity of oneself. The Tactical Explosive Set comes with Holy Water Grenades, Stun Grenades, Incendiary Grenades, Smoke Grenades, EMP Grenades, Decoy Grenades, Signal Flairs, and Tabun Gas Quantity: ------- [ 3/3 ] Holy Water Grenades ------- [ 2/2 ] Stun Grenades ------- [ 2/2 ] Incendiary Grenades ------- [ 3/3 ] Smoke Grenades ------- [ 1/1 ] EMP Grenades ------- [ 2/2 ] Decoy Grenades ------- [ 3/3 ] Signal Flair ------- [ 1/1 ] Tabun Gas Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
Equipment Name: Banishing Bullets x2 Description: These are known as Banishing Bullets, they are made from sacred steel blessed by four of the world’s most virtuous monks, which is the same method in order to create a demon sword but instead of placing the soul of a demon into the steel, the bullets are in a raw purified form laced in holy water and holy wine, which makes them highly dangerous towards low and mid-level demons. Etched into the side of the bullets is a crucifix which binds this hold power together. Demons shot with one of these bullets can lead directly to death because of the high amount of holy energy. They tend to completely destroy the targeted area so it turns to nothing but dust. A shot to the head is fatal for low level Demons while upper level demons might take more than a single shot to kill them with these bullets. If a mid-level or higher demon is shot with one of these bullets are able to resist the holy power for a period of time but the bullet must be removed as soon as possible if they want to survive and start healing. Locations shot with these bullets won’t heal until the bullet is properly removed. Half-Demons are also affected by these bullets but they tend to suffer milder side effects because of their human side but because they are still demons they will feel as if they are being burned alive from the inside out starting from the location the bullet entered the body and will eventually make its way to their hearts. Quantity: --------- [x10] BULLETS (per battle) x5 =50 Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
SIDE ARM WEAPON TYPE: Handgun SIDE ARM WIELD TYPE: Single Wield SIDE ARM MODEL TYPE: Beretta M9 AMMUNITION: 9×19mm FEEDTYPE: 15 Round Magazine ACTION: Semi-Automatic
Fire Apprition
FLAMES
Flames of Purification
Flame Name: The Golden Flames: The Flames of Purification
Description: The Golden Flames, which normally is a sign of royalty or a child of Iblis himself when a Demon Shows the ability to release these flames without the proper amount of control or a strong demonic aura. These flames called the Flames of Purification for two reasons, the first is that they cannot burn human flesh, but they burn Qi. Because of this, these flames have the power to overpower the Flames of Creation when used by demons of great skill. These flames are also a perfect defense against spirits and ghosts, as they possess no physical body and they are made up of Qi. With the right amount of control a user can even remove a possessed demon from a human by burning away at the demon within the human with these flames while the human body and spirit is perfectly unharmed. When a target is inflected with the Golden Flames of Purification they will remove 10,000 Qi from whatever they touch for each post they are left burning on a target. While a target may not receive a physical wound from these flames, they will receive spiritual burns, from the fire and its intensity. Requirements: ----- Demonic Control must be 200 ----- Demonic Aura must be 200
Demonic Control Levels:
No Control is when the character has no physical control over the shape, speed, power, or intensity over the flame. The flames are produced solely on emotionally feedback through rage, sadness, or fear. [ Demonic Control is from 200 – 300 ] Moderate Control is when the character has come to an understanding of the flame and is understanding how to use it. The flames are still primarily triggered by the user’s emotions but now they are able to control the size of the flames and force them to obey their will. [ Demonic Control is from 301 – 400 ] Expert Control is when the character has nearly become a master of this flame, they are able to summon it whenever it’s needed, although they can’t control what is burned and what isn’t burned by the flames yet. [ Demonic Control is from 401 – 500 ] Complete Control is when the character has completely mastered the flame’s power and is able to control what is burned and what is not affected by the flames. At this point, the flames can be called forth at will and even within an emotional state. [ Demonic Control is from 501 – 600 ]
Demonic Aura Level: ----- When flames are used with a Demonic Aura between 200 - 300 the flame effect last for a total of 2 Post ----- When flames are used with a Demonic Aura between 301 - 400 the flame effect last for a total of 6 Posts ----- When flames are used with a Demonic Aura between 401 - 500 the flame effect last for a total of 8 Posts ----- When flames are used with a Demonic Aura between 501 - 800 the flame effect last for a total of 12 Posts
CRIMSON FLAMES
Flame Name: The Crimson Flames: The Mortal Flame
Description: The Crimson Flames or better known as the Flames of the Mortal Realm; these are the typical flames that one can find in Assiah and are easily called upon by even Exorcist. This is the very flame that Fiends are made up of. These flames can surpass 1500 degrees Celsius in heat. They may not be able to stand up against the other flames, as it is the youngest of all the flames, but it is the easiest to master and obtain. This is the flame that most Fire Apparitions obtain power over before they obtain mastery over other flames. This flame is indiscriminate over what it burns normally, and it can easily be put out with normal water or even the water of demons. In times of extreme cold this flames can become useful as a heat source and even a light.
Requirements: ----- Demonic Control must be 10 ----- Demonic Aura must be 10
Demonic Control Levels:
No Control is when the character has no physical control over the shape, speed, power, or intensity over the flame. The flames are produced solely on emotionally feedback through rage, sadness, or fear. [ Demonic Control is from 10 – 100 ] Moderate Control is when the character has come to an understanding of the flame and is understanding how to use it. The flames are still primarily triggered by the user’s emotions but now they are able to control the size of the flames and force them to obey their will. [ Demonic Control is from 101 – 200 ] Expert Control is when the character has nearly become a master of this flame, they are able to summon it whenever it’s needed, although they can’t control what is burned and what isn’t burned by the flames yet. [ Demonic Control is from 201 – 300 ] Complete Control is when the character has completely mastered the flame’s power and is able to control what is burned and what is not affected by the flames. At this point, the flames can be called forth at will and even within an emotional state. [ Demonic Control is from 301 – 400 ]
Demonic Aura Level: ----- When flames are used with a Demonic Aura between 10 - 100 the flame effect last for a total of 2 Post ----- When flames are used with a Demonic Aura between 101 - 200 the flame effect last for a total of 4 Posts ----- When flames are used with a Demonic Aura between 201 - 300 the flame effect last for a total of 6 Posts ----- When flames are used with a Demonic Aura between 301 – 400 the flame effect last for a total of 8 Posts
PURPLE FLAMES: TARTARUS FLAMES
Flame Name: The Purple Flames: The Tartarus Flames
Description: The Purple Flames of Tartarus or better known as the Phantom Flames, typically these flames are found within Cerberus demons, they are flames that uses the flames of Tartarus as a doorway with their own flames sending anything they burn directly to Gehenna. When these flames potentially can be used to completely destroy a target in a blaze and send the body to Gehenna to burn in an internal sea of flame, these flames work as a gateway for demons back to Gehenna. Anything touched by these flames will appear to burn and reduce to ash, but they really were sent to Gehenna in a random location. The flames can be directed once one has a mastery over them, but normally the direction or location in which one is sent, are completely random. These flames can be used also in Assiah to become a doorway between two different areas that are burning with these flames, allowing a user to appear as if they have teleportation or even move faster than the speed of light.
Requirements: ----- Demonic Control must be 200 ----- Demonic Aura must be 200
Demonic Control Levels:
No Control is when the character has no physical control over the shape, speed, power, or intensity over the flame. The flames are produced solely on emotionally feedback through rage, sadness, or fear. [ Demonic Control is from 200 – 300 ] Moderate Control is when the character has come to an understanding of the flame and is understanding how to use it. The flames are still primarily triggered by the user’s emotions but now they are able to control the size of the flames and force them to obey their will. [ Demonic Control is from 301 – 400 ] Expert Control is when the character has nearly become a master of this flame, they are able to summon it whenever it’s needed, although they can’t control what is burned and what isn’t burned by the flames yet. [ Demonic Control is from 401 – 500 ] Complete Control is when the character has completely mastered the flame’s power and is able to control what is burned and what is not affected by the flames. At this point, the flames can be called forth at will and even within an emotional state. [ Demonic Control is from 501 – 600 ]
Demonic Aura Level: ----- When flames are used with a Demonic Aura between 200 - 300 the flame effect last for a total of 1 Post ----- When flames are used with a Demonic Aura between 301 - 400 the flame effect last for a total of 3 Posts ----- When flames are used with a Demonic Aura between 401 - 500 the flame effect last for a total of 6 Posts ----- When flames are used with a Demonic Aura between 501 – 600 the flame effect last for a total of 8 Posts
BEGINNER RANK: COST = 500 QI
Technique Name: Fire Manipulation Technique Classification: Supplementary Effect Range: Unknown Technique Description: The Fire Manipulation, is a kind of elemental manipulation, which is based on central, energy use, to connect the properties of fire, and handles it well. To be created, the user should focus their energy on a desired point, and thus change its properties to warmth, and to create combustion. This technique, has characteristics associated with the attack, usually being used in techniques and medias release over long distances, and prolonged damage effects and explosions, it is effective to create large fires in the environment affecting multiple enemies. It has also been shown to have a powerful effect when used for increasing the potential for physical attacks or arms. Although superficially shown this technique can be used to heat up the molecules of a body or object, thereby breaking or burning.
Technique Name: Fireball Technique Classification: Offensive Effect Range: Unknown Technique Description: A ball of fire appears between the hands of the caster which can then be thrown. Upon contact with an object, the ball explodes, spreading flames. Caution is necessary when using this spell in enclosed area or forests because this spell affects a wide area. There are many variations that can be seen from the Fireball . In base form, the apparition creates the sphere of fire between their hands to throw towards a target. An experienced apparition can create the fireball with one hand or even with a single finger. In some cases, the area of fire can be created with a size several times higher than normal, becoming even bigger than the demon himself, and in others, it can create multiple fireballs at once and have them simultaneously attack the target.
NOVICE RANK: COST = 10,000 QI
Technique Name: Flame Burst Technique Classification: Offensive Effect Range: Short to Long-Range (0 – 500 Meters) Technique Description: When this technique is activated, multiple fireballs descend from the sky, converging upon the target to create a cloud of fire that damages all nearby enemies through small yet rapid explosions. This technique is a favorite among most mid-level Fire Apparitions because it tends to damage targeted enemy without risk of evasion if timed properly and used against slow moving targets.
Technique Name: Explosion Technique Classification: Offensive Effect Range: Short to Long-Range (0 – 2,000 Meters) Technique Description: This apparition summons a small ball of fire that is dropped from the sky, creating a massive explosion upon impact with the ground. The technique's explosion has a massive effect radius and deals a great amount of damage often to the surrounding areas as well as anyone caught in the blast radius. The technique's beginning with a burst of flame that spirals upward around the user, damaging all nearby enemies. The ball of flame shoots beyond the top of the clouds, reappearing over the targeted enemy after a short delay before impacting the ground to deal massive damage in an exceptionally wide area.
Technique Name: Eruption Technique Classification: Offensive Effect Range: Short to Long-Range (0 – 4,000 Meters) Technique Description: This power changes the medium of the chain reactions that generate user's flames from air to virtually any other solid substance, most notably---earth. To execute this technique, the user gathers his/her Qi into a limb, and upon contact with a physical medium he/she violently disperses the energy which then initiates the chain-reactions to generate massive amounts of fire and heat. When used with the earth, this causes the ground beneath him/her to instantly liquefy into molten magma, which can erupt on the surface as deafening fiery explosions or torrents of liquid flame from geysers. As the flames have a physical component, in addition to their disintegrating touch, they're capable of inflicting massive amounts of crushing damage as they slam into the structures or other creatures.
• Joushi had managed to reach the campus relatively dry and without complications. Despite the weighing down of the plastic bags and the single stop to remove the soaked badage from the fragile skin around Kit's front left leg, there had been no issues. The treck had been slow, yes, slower than a normal walk would take coming from the downtown area of the neighbouring city, but both enjoyed the crisp, damp air. Even the chill of the rain did little to deter or dampen their spirits. With Kit's burned and healing flesh along with Joushi's bruised and battered shoulder and ribs, any normal person would have expected the long walk to exhaust or, at the very least, aggrivate either of the pair. Instead the pair soldiered on, walking calmly along the busy and bustling streets of downtown, up through the main campus gates and along its many paths that weaved and snaked across the grounds and gardens before eventually reaching the front entrance to the dorm Joushi had been assigned to on the pink haired teenager's acceptance into the Academy. At the front entrance Joushi paused, placing down the group of plastic bags to close the black umbrella the Dragoon had been holding aloft to keep the pair dry. While one hand busied with a few quick and deliberate shakes of the device, Joushi reached out to open the main door, pushing the heavy wood into the building before bending at the knees to pick up the bags and step in. Joushi deposited the umbrella in its appropriate stand by the wall, Kit trailing in lazily and moving straight over to the dorm's common room. Joushi closed the heavy, dark wooden door with the gentle push of a white clad foot. In the dark rich coloured entry hall of the Rajaion dorm Joushi's pastel attire stood stark and bright, as it had done so in the grey drizzle of the outside rain. The pale pink of the large, alpaca wool jumper, the neck hanging low and open, revealing a bare shoulder and a single strap of a white singlet beneath, and pale green jeans, clinging comfortably and tailored around the Dragoon's long, slender legs.
Instead of moving to the Beast Chamer's dorm room, Joushi headed straight for the kitchens. Pink hair waved in a silken curtain as the Dragoon walked into the kitchen, shifting and covering a single, green eye when bowed. Joushi carefully deposited the bags down onto the counter, immediately locating and grabbing the meats and fish to place into the fridge. They could be cut and cooked - where necessary - at a later time, first Joushi needed to start the cooking of both the rice and the soy beans. Rinsing the beans and measuring out enough dry rice to deposite into a pot of already heating water once the liquid was at a boil. While waiting on the water Joushi scooped out a cup of soy beans to rinse in a strainer before depositing in a bowl to mash together with a large spoon. As the concoction was slowly mixed into a smooth Joushi continued to rinse, wash and mash in more of the beans, plucking out an occaisonal discoloured bean to be discarded in the trash as its inclusion would only sour the taste and cause an imperfection in the colouration. Once enough of the paste had been made Joushi filled up a bowl of water and deposited the soy bean past into it, careful not to cause any spilling or splashing of the liquid. During this process the water had come to a boil, so Joushi had spilled in the rice and had now returned to it, stirring the strach filled water and granules.Turning down the heat to allow it all to remain simmering safely, the pink haired teenager to the sheets of seaweed, pulling out one along with a thin, extremely sharp kitchen knife. Placing the single sheet onto a chopping board, the Dragoon Lined up the knife and made quick, heavy gashes to the side, dragging the blade through the rough, green, dried out foliage and thus creating thin strips with which the Italian was going to use later in decoratively wrapping the different types of sushi together.
After finishing with the seaweed Joushi returned to the fridge to extract the pork and chicken, unwrapping the clear plastic that carefully sealed the meat inside. Goin to the chopping board Joushi first opened and deposited the pork. With the same knife used on the seaweed Joushi made more quick, heavy cuts, dashing the blade easily through the soft, raw meat and making thin fingers of pork that was set aside to a small plate to be cooked once the chicken had also gone through the same treatment. Chicken left on the board and blade in the sink, Joushi set a pan, oiled and quickly heating up, onto a hot oven plate before the green eyes Dragoon turned and picked up a clean wooden spoon and set the pork into the pan. The sound of sizzling immediately filled the air, along with a tangy, arometic scent as a thick sauce was drizzled onto the cut bits of meat, sealing in the flavour. The pork took barely any time to cook before it was ready to be set aside and the chicken was prepared next. Cooked in the same pan and sauce, the cooked chicken was transfered to a seperate plate where it would sit to cool and soak in the marinade while Joushi was occupied in chopping several different vegetables, making long strips that would be placed into the center of the sushi rolls before the Beast Charmer would move on to the draining, rinsing, and packing of the rice into balls on a plastic tray that would be one of the continors for the meal the pink haired teenager would use to transport the feast. Most of the rise was scooped and evenly spread onto a solid, untouched sheet of seaweed before vegetables and strips of the pork were carefully laid in a set pattern. The slab was then tightly rolled and, with a clean knife, carefully cut into measured slices before being deposited into the plastic containor. The process would be repeated over and over untill all of the cooked chicken and pork was used up, the dirty, left over plates being rinsed and quickly washed in the soapy water of the sink. But there was still plenty of rice to go. Joushi left the already cut rolls, now having filled the first trey, in the fridge to keep fresh while the Dragoon moved onto the tofu, scooping up the risen curds in the water to drop into a cloth bag and pressed into a particular shape in the small recess of a rectangular containor. It would need five minutes before the tofu would set into the small inari sheet, during which time Joushi began cutting up strips of the seafood the pink haired teenager had bought. The previously used pan had been scrubbed and rinsed , left sitting on the oven plate to heat its oil while Joushi continued alternating between cutting the crab, octopus, eel and prawn and plating the set sheets of tofu before scooping up curds to make another.
Once the eal touched the pan and began cooking, the smell of cooking seafood seeped out of the kitchen, across the hall, and into the dorm's common room where Kit was still nestled. She was completely dry, sitting in front of the fire place, and toasty warm, a content patting of the tip of her tail signalled her peace. The smell, however, of the cooking eel caused her to stir. Slowly she shuffled and moved to sit up, stretching as she did so, letting out a tired yawn before slowly padding over to the door and making her way into the kitchen. Her pale ocat caught the corner of Joushi's eyes and her master smiled down at her before placing down a plate of fatty off cuts from the pork and chicken. She ate the offered snack with calm licks and nibbles, making slow work while Joushi continued to move without pause above her. Once the eel had been seared and platted Joushi scrapped the roughly chopped octopus into the pan to seal as well. Both only took a few minutes all together and soon it was being either wrapped on top of a small pillow of rice with a strip of seaweed or was being lined up on a slab of rice with vegetables to be rolled and chopped. It was coming together and soon Joushi had another tray half full and ready for the raw sushi items to be arranged and plated inside, including the salmon and crab. And the Inari. The sheets of homemade tofu were sweetened and filled with a light tuft of rice before carefully wrapped and placed into their own, smaller, rectangular containor. One by one each was gently prodded into shape until the last sheet was used and the finished item was tucked into the box and the lids tightly shut. The left over 'milk' of the soy beans was strained and deposited into the kitchen's blender before a punnet of strawberries, their green tufts removed one by one by freshly washed hands. The red fruit was placed into the blender and the concoction mixed into a fine liquid, making a fresh, natural strawberry soy milk. The drink was stored in a large thermos and the lids tightly screwed on before the continors not yet stored in the fridge where done so while the Dragoon finished washing up the used dishes and utensils, including Kit's empty plate. Recognising her master was nearly done, she stayed nearby, watching with brown eyes. Items left to dry on the side of the sink, Joushi collected the finished feast and turned to leave, Kit leading the way from the kitchen and down the hall way to the front door. Her master paused to pick up the newly purchased umbrella, opening the door before stepping out and opening the device, Kit closing the door as the Dragoon stepped out.
Green eyes glanced down to check Kit was standing by the Beast Charmer's side, a smile on pale pink lips. "Lunch time~!" Joushi whispered with a merry tune, heading for Judgement headquarters.
[ entry ; downtown city ] [ exit ; Judgement ]
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❝I am Beast Charmer and Dragoon. I am Heir to the very wind caressing you.❞
