Salith finally returned from travel. It was suitable and he found a few interesting things, not much. Rather sights than anything more as the man appeared right beside Lucy, finding an irritating figure that sprawled his neutral face to a small frown. Too much greatness in one day had to have side effects and seeing this freak of only God-knows nature, made him heighten his guard without usual notice.
"Hey Mr. Hiroshi, how was the trip?" She spoke, still eyeballing her father. Sword removed his eyes from Lucy and glared at Hiroshi, then smiled like the strange creep he is. He stood up slowly so it would arouse no suspicion. "Yo, it's about time for me to give you a present. After all, you've taught my daughter without looking at her boobs...Pretty impressive and thank you. So, I grant y'a this. I warn you now, it's time if you allow it." Speaking light cryptic fashion. Sword really means: I grant you this gift and you can leave us now. He delicately lifted his palm toward Hiroshi as the five finger tips were covered in black and white marks, having the word 'release' in five different languages. Instantly, after appearance, memories appeared in his brain, forever encasing him with this all his unnatural lives.
"Is it pointless? To become strong and condemn themselves is not what should be best for them. Whoever and However it builds of loneliness."
Hiroshi stared at Sword's collar bone, avoiding the eyes, too cautious and needed. He listened carefully and knew what was to come. What he truly wished for; reminiscing. The memories was Sword investigating the people, how they were. All other memories Hiroshi had were truly his and he had an amazing life. Compromised conflicts, wars, and more with light rule over his people. He was as calm as sluggishly, melting, ice. Gentle rule where no one could even go against him in politeness and there was rarely any problems told to the ruler. There was no punishment for their crimes. True problems arrived though, when Salith was told about how many people refused to change their ways and decided to kill him because they lusted after another crime that can glorify them. Over three-fourths of citizens followed. Perfect plans for their king that suited better. When Sword arrived, he easily killed and took the eye of random citizens, about three finding out one was very special and informal. One planned with every citizen to kill the king. They hated light rule and no one can possibly kick Salith out in any way shape or form, but to kill him when he removes his armor then it is finished for him by poisoning. The scum of the earth were definitely human and was actually where Sword found the Zaibatsu many years later. Anyway, back to the story, Sword stayed for a week to see what this leader was like. Seeing the delicate nature, he decided to curse the king with madness, kill or be killed. He slaughtered everyone. Hiroshi came back to reality. "They were corrupted with no heart? I gave them chances to be better. After the kindness and graciousness I gave them." He said having cracks in the voice. There was momentary pause in the air."Sword, goodbye." Disappearing right after those two words.
Character finished ==========================================
Lucy was appalled by Sword's action and her own teacher's depart. She did not even bring herself quick enough to say thank you. The very dulled heart shocked back to feeling as Lucy stared down at Sword. She knew Hiroshi's never coming back. "What the hell dad?!" Her voice shot spitefully. "Hey, calm down. You shouldn't be surprised. It is time for him to go a long time ago. Plus all I've done? Heh, it truly is best. You're perfect now." He said in relaxed tune. Lucy only responded with removing Sword back to the dead, even though he worded truth. She sighed later, wondering about nothing, only trying to get the day to pass and not be nervous for her excellent teacher..
"Is it pointless? To become strong and condemn themselves is not what should be best for them. Whoever and However it builds of loneliness."
Lucy felt something off about this realm and herself. She started walking looked around in quiet preparation. Next, she jumped in the air to make sure no one is around. After a small moment, her find was not anywhere here, but weaker every time she moved forward then stronger another direction. She knew from the jump in the air. It's above her near Doma, yet its definitely a little away from her far away perspective. All the memories of an insane lunatic really does help someone. Lucy automatically vanished without a trace to see this strangeness.
"Is it pointless? To become strong and condemn themselves is not what should be best for them. Whoever and However it builds of loneliness."
One year has passed since the Doma. Sword decided to take action with Lucy and train her past the mountain peak she's been placed along with her achievement to gain immortality. This curse must be earned though...VERY earned. The survivor willingly transports to a sacred location, where only the generation can be in. No one ever entered, if anyone tried, the place would yell "unholy, damnation upon your whole soul" and have an eternity of death, pain, suffering. Worse than the pains Sword would allow himself to have from his immortality. He even lit his crazy a** on fire. For the immortality goal, she HAS to complete continuous channels of killing everyone in all generations twenty-five times. Their powers are definitely at their complete peak. She has only completed this 19 times at near death. Lucy struggles at the end, she never beats Sword, no matter how hard she tried. Until she breaks into her second form does she complete her task, still with huge struggle because Sword was at his third form. Hell was rampant from Sword's released power. Instead of holding too much back, as he did with Xenon, he deliberately never stopped himself, holding nothing..at..all. She does have the chance to stop the whole fight and quit, only upon close death. Once defeating the powerful monster, she staggers upon a throne, high up one massive mountain, sit on its true, soft, golden and diamond patterned throne, and crowned and worshiped momentarily. Then a seal appears below her ribcage, giving seal-breaker ability. From these awards, when completed, another ability is given, but sadly she had most of them from her father. Currently, Lucy completed her twenty-third time and still has much dangers to go forward and out of the doors.
Beg for mercy, I'll leave you alone..just without one eye. The blood flowing is gorgeous Haha!! Come on! Give me all of your pain! Is that all? Hehe...let me give an award. Farewell.
Transformation Active: No
Stage: Normal
I am the puppet with strings as always ...
I love madness
"COME ON!! HOW THE HELL WOULD YOU PASS THIS LIKE THAT?! TRY HARDER!!" So many voices escaped from Sword's lips to his daughter as he rose the defeated generation back to life, including a technical himself right after all the work Lucy's done...She had to be completely pissed. He wanted her strong, the kick a** out of everyone without using her transformation. This was her 24 time now. She needed to grow instead of abusing her next form for ease. During the year, Sword has brought his daughter unto the tribulation of immortality and then concentrated. He eventually became the Ultimate Sword he's never been before. All his hidden power finally surfaced up and he's elated to do so. Sword's changed from what he was, even though he could act back to the original. His emotion was calm, passive, and different alot of times. Trust me, he's still a whacko if he wanted to be. He's always been a force to be reckoned with, but his full potential only expanded to new heights. He has realized the circumstances of his past, present, and possible future from that contact. "You're doing better, but I wanna see NO SCRATCHES LIKE THIS!!!" After Lucy defeated them once more, Sword sent her kills back to life again. She's GOING to work for what she's earned. He destroyed them and himself with no scratches...flawless. He reverted death to life and told Lucy to attack. She failed many times and so in reward for her efforts, Sword leaned down to her almost lifeless body, hug her and kiss her which reversed all the effects the trial has brought her. Then for funny measure he poked her boob, embarrassed the hell out of her too, but made her more determined and enraged. Sword got boob. Lucy executed him a few times. Eventually, after many repetitions and yells and screams from him and sometimes Lucy, she completed her task and her father said nothing as he waved his hand, pointing towards the mountain for her award and throne. When she's crowned and all he'd say... "Good job. Now you're ********." After they left, the gates opened and they walked out. "When you go back, you will fight two Swords...If you need me I need some discussion for Ten." He said. His voice was low and calm, soothing if you may. He hid his energy perfectly and vanished. He has no idea where he's going inside Arkham, but he found it was best suited to arrive at Doma's HQ. He seen and heard everything in the Doma Mansion and the discussion and conversations they have been doing for the longest. He would've taken action but never did, rather took the secrets to the grave. He had to admit though, in all honesty, Gyokuen and Ten were freaky.
The twenty-fourth time was hell. She needed new clothes from all the fighting she's done and her father always granted her something good with them. Lucy finally finished her strenuous cycle for her goal. She felt almost nothing like she hadn't achieved anything. With a groan after arriving into the family realm, Lucy layed right on the grass, ultimately tired out. "Why the hell am I fighting you twice?!" She yelled almost right after he teleported. A groan escaped her lips as she tried to lift herself up. "Might as well go to the freaking Zaibatsu...Got some free time on my hands."
Exit
"Is it pointless? To become strong and condemn themselves is not what should be best for them. Whoever and However it builds of loneliness."
Beg for mercy, I'll leave you alone..just without one eye. The blood flowing is gorgeous Haha!! Come on! Give me all of your pain! Is that all? Hehe...let me give an award. Farewell.
Transformation Active: No
Stage: Normal
I am the puppet with strings as always ...
I love madness
In the midst of quiet, Sword appears walking far from his kingdom. Upon arrival, he perched on the center of his floor, focusing simply towards his only transgression. "Alright, sin needs to go, hopefully the other " Referring to the Sword in Doma. "won't tamper around, hmm." Sword began charging his energy until filling the entire house. The skies outside shifted colors into pure gold with white stars spiraling continuously at faster speeds. .Devilish and heavenly voices spoke into Sword's mind, constantly filling him with questions. Irritated, he listened and shut them out. "Calm yourselves. All I need to do is avoid her correct?" The voices stopped. In one they spoke bold, defiant, and quaked the house from their loud volume in unison. "We give your eyesight back, but we shall also allow toggle, just don't let us see you once more before." With frown, Sword respected them understanding they allowed one more chance including 'toggle' between and and lowered his energy, cutting connections from the voices thus the sky reversed into natural order. His sight finally returned, he might as well have some use with it soon. Sword walked towards his bed and flopped down thinking about what he should do for Doma and the Zaibatsu. The members, the teen from the war with the same... An epiphany brought into recognition! That sleeping child in the Mystical Forest from a year ago was the exact energy from the teen during the war. Sword smiled taking note, but he wasn't a current concern. The true concern became Nine as it always had been. Noticing how Nine knows everything persuaded Sword to smack himself on the head. Even though Nine and Ten are becoming more corrupted still didn't help for Sword to abuse them both through sex. Maybe Nine would've ignored Sword and focused on everything else? At the same, the past already happened, so lazily sliding his hand off, Sword sighed and walked around thinking. Finally, after moments, Sword began to test himself continuously to earn immortality once again. He walked to the wall of his house and vanished, but instead of battling the current powers of his generation and himself, he tested them with continuous multiples in their powers and numbers after he wins. At the moment, he's completely gone from trace in the Unknown Realm, training harder and harder past his limits for the endurance, using his own power extremely cautiously well, abusing his abilities into his favor, despising his own halved power given to the insane one located in Doma. From horribly tiring battle, something began to burn inside while Sword is combating thousands of his powerful family. He looked and shot his complete power out, repelling all of them miles away. They almost came back in seconds, but early enough, Sword placed a barrier around himself to look at his palm. "What the world?!" The burn started to intensify and Sword quit after many tremendous battles and back to the Unknown Realm. He began walking around this realm thinking, wondering, and hoping what to do, he knew in total what this seal brought. All Sword done was close his eyes and left after a few days.
Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 4:36 pm
╠ ▬ ҉ ҈ Ʊ Ξ ƟSane SwordƟ Ξ Ʊ ҈ ҉ ▬ ╣
Beg for mercy, I'll leave you alone..just without one eye. The blood flowing is gorgeous Haha!! Come on! Give me all of your pain! Is that all? Hehe...let me give an award. Farewell.
Transformation Active: No
Stage: Normal
I am the puppet with strings as always ...
I love madness
The Sane Sword took too much time, death began, yet submitted perfect study out in complex plans. He completed the tests gaining the immortality eye once more, but feeling the Insane Sword's power and darkness uncovering from the Zaibatsu, he truly wished he hadn't obtained the strenuous gift. Sword wished this part of him died, but kill them both as well. "Damnit! The war!!" He yelled in fear beyond understanding for his daughter and the madness swelled beyond known comparison. Quickly, he vanished to his location and would enter to become one body.
"This...is a ******** bore. I bet the whole kingdom is dust. The b*****d hasn't even seen me control the kingdom..." The mystic woman spoke. The week after Zaibatsu's destruction. Lucy's extremely tired of this strenuous time doing absolutely nothing. She knew that Sword sent her to this realm but what did he want? "What the hell is TAKING SO LONG!!" She shouted in lost patience then sighed disappointed. She had much more to do within this universe. She just HAD to do something. Finally, Lucy was sick of this lacking, lounging around like a slob. She yelled out her anger, delivering a powerful punch on the ground. It's force penetrated through to the hollow core, creating earthquakes. Her power is easily manipulated to her whim since she has control of this realm. In reality, she just punched playfully, don't be fooled she's a monster. Truly the hit wouldn't do any damage, but she liked the overwhelming vibration, made her feel slightly better. Suddenly, Lucy looked up to the sky, smiling devilishly and vanished into thin air. Why? To cause planetary destruction once more, her second time underestimating potential like always, yet satisfies and pleasures the blood-thirsty daughter. The randomly feral woman needed extreme quantity of crimson and devastation, being Sword's child gave trappings of violent nature, maddening, lost in common sense. She would obliterate the entire planet to ashes and absorb her prey without sympathy.
Exit
"Is it pointless? To become strong and condemn themselves is not what should be best for them. Whoever and However it builds of loneliness."
Beg for mercy, I'll leave you alone..just without one eye. The blood flowing is gorgeous Haha!! Come on! Give me all of your pain! Is that all? Hehe...let me give an award. Farewell.
Transformation Active: No
Stage: Normal Enlightenment: No
Vixen Blixen
Don't waste my time Hmph
Training for Xenon and nothing more. Sword carried this coma-induced body into the Unknown Realm and summoned the generational testing. When Xenon awakened, he embraced Sword's merciless tradition, although he bypassed the rules and guardians before them so they wouldn't murder his pupil, just for him and more for success, but there was price...painful price. He fought billions of Sword's family, Sword did not intervene at this massacre, only observed until the last breathe. This young leader NEEDED to be strong and Sword was the only provider mentally capable. The ongoing generations that multiplied strength when all of them died pummeled him to near death hundreds of times before Sword swiped them away and stared at Xenon. He would heal him only if he stood up. His potential strangely exceeded expectations as he craved for continue. When his craving was satisfied, the level was complete. Xenon at his last power, years ago, was only a worm beneath Gyokuen's feet, dust blown away on Zaibatsu's shoulders for hope. He failed his kingdom, failed his teachers, and Sword was the b*****d who repeated this when Xenon fell. His human capabilities were challenges on him, Sword knew. Humans have high hopes, but more so bad bodies in his eyes. Sparkles tingled his pupil as Xenon blasted Sword's thoughts, he became much stronger in mere life and death situations, especially when Sword involved his voice on Xenon's wife and kids. Sometimes he lost focus and raged at Sword and the swordsman laughed and stopped him, telling him to channel his emotions to his goals. This type of pain a leader feels, the shame experienced, the painful endurance to move on couldn't be compared in very many powerful warriors. Over the course of two years, Sword trained the Zaibatsu CEO with horrid training and fighting until he felt it. Something finally felt right. He drained Xenon multiple times and broke his spirit. Xenon could be finished or rebuild himself in endurance. The choice was his and the decision shown wise. The results became explosive as Sword crushed Xenon over and over by his words alone, but with the CEO's will, Xenon peaked new heights beyond Six, beyond Eight. Hell, he could rule anything he desired. From the gate of the Unknown's air being spread apart by a portal of purple and red Sword walked out in patience, but in haste at arrival, he spoken with curious speed. "Do you think you're ready?" He refrained from a chuckle or even a crack of smile. No response, Xenon had already left and that's what Sword wanted to hear from him as he left as well. It was about time for a new look.
Continuous favors happening over and over interrupting the sleep she desperately needed. Lucy finally gotten sick of the consistency and sat up. Sword's intolerable as her blade unsheathed and struck the marble ground deep. "What now, what now, What now."He was all the more bothersome. Then he brought a rebellious army in the center of the realm where they yell absolute nonsense to every word in her ears. Lucy is full of surveillance, now standing to appear before the army. She sent flames unto the ceiling for them to quiet and prepared a small speech telling them to prepare themselves and venture on. Suddenly she vanished which began their strenuous training. The surroundings changed into different elemental disasters with insanely strong monsters. It's not long before half of them died. They were summoned back to life from Lucy's abilities and they continued to strain.Though with the father and judging from all his actions, Sword's foolish to get involved in fighting another powerful opponent and what's worse, no abilities, it's undetermined of his fate. What is certain though, she would not help an ounce as Nine battles the father nor would she help her dad. The turning point is very quick, all favoring the single man versus two. Stupidity only ran in certain parts of Lucy's family and she did not know of Lucian's capabilities so he appears way too dangerous currently. She sighed at Sword's boldness and soon she'd have to help him somehow, but rather than waiting for the moment, and the weak warriors below her, she went on to attend/train them.
"Must power corrupt my soul? Likely. The history of the souls before me, blood scattered around in memory, are they in vain? The sides of a coin embrace the contradiction in my spirit, lacking the smooth transition of my mind.
