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 Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 12:12 pm
- - - W h a t Y o u S e e I s A n I l l u s i o n - - -
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...May God Help Us...
Jeffery Allen Asylum
Located in the United States is the Jeffery Allen Asylum. The Asylum is now abandoned and ruined after the destruction caused by the Great Ash War. The Asylum rests in a forestry area at the coast of a Lake. The outside of the Asylum is very large, and has several buildings apart of the campus it rests on. Now the buildings are tattered in ruins. At the center of the plaza is a ruined statue to Christ. Behind it there was once a clock tower, now broken in half. To left side of the campus is the Medical wing. The hospital was once a large beautiful place, but now its left in ruins with dried blood soaking the walls. The whole wing is caved in, and old bones rest in places where bodies once were. Other places are burned from the war. Down the hall of the Hospital wing was once the Hospital Holding rooms. As the same condition of the hospital, the rooms are caved in, and gone. On the other side of the Hospital wing there are the Asylum cells. The cells were locked up with iron doors, and iron locks. There were two levels to the Asylum cells. The top level were for the mentally unstable. The lower cells were for the killers, and insane. Now the whole place is moss covered, and hidden from the view of the public.
...For We need His Blessing...
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- - - N e v e r T r u s t Y o u r E y e s - - -
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Posted: Tue Dec 24, 2013 12:15 pm
 
What could only be described as a low tone sonic boom, could be felt within the 1 mile radius of the Asylum, as a white blur came crashing down atop of the broken tower a small sound wave echoed from the creatures wake. His eyes half opened, almost filled with pure boredom, the type a child expressed when forced to do homework on a Saturday morning, when all of his friends were outside playing. As the dust settled the debris began to make a small window of visibility seen for the man, or in this case espada. Standing at 8ft in height with a pair of ivory like horns sticking out the top of his head, what was most compelling in his features would have to be his emerald green like hair. As he let out a massive yawn, the front of his teeth could be seen, baring what appeared to be markings on the front. "A shame, I should have continued training in Hueco Mundo." As the unidentifiable creature began rolling it's massive neck from side to side, he began his usual pattern of thinking to ensure he would not enter regression. "Alright, name Sinataro Attakatta, espada, I came here because....I couldn't stand staring at another ******** grain of sand, otherwise I would have started another pointless riot." Sinataro was not much for conversing with others, he preferred spending his time alone, hoping that someone would attempt to single him out for a surprise attack. As Sin took his first step forward, a low hollowed like echo could be heard from beneath him, the sound of his foot steps seemed to be somewhat calming to the brute, how ever his emerald optics seem to desire more. On his way here, sin felt spiritual energy from other espada and preferred not to intervene, that was one thing he respected, -the fight- he even went out of his way to confirm with the other espada that when ever he was in a fight never assist him, other wise he would turn on them as well. That was the type of wild card he was, one that made reading nearly impossible.
Sin began scanning the area learning what he could, seeing that most of area had been covered with moss only showed how old it was. Sin wondered how much energy it would take, to simply erase this place from the face of the earth, but thought against it. He decided that staying out in the open for at least 3 days might help him break down the barrier, to this new power that he was striving to achieve. Raising a massive fist up towards the sky he began to slowly open and close his right hand, while his left stood at his side like a fallen companion, Sin wondered what he could do to quail himself, he hated going on rampages unless he had a good reason. "No one to fight, no one to kill, no orders to follow, so much for the thrill." Sin's rhyme was his normal catchphrase for when he was near a per verbal wall. Sin began to drag his right hand across the sky, in a slow matter as if feeling some sort of fabric, a black like began to develop from the tips of his fingers, as the outline of a black mouth began to open up, slowly at first but soon large enough to fit three full size cars.
Sin began to sink into the sky as the mouth grew larger, until it was wide enough to consume a entire building. Sin's emerald eyes began to illuminate as several pair of red optics began to stare back at him from within the portal, soon massive black spires began to slowly walk out from within the realm of darkness that he had opened, their ivory mask seemed to make them look like lost souls swaying in the wind. The animal like sound of the creatures could be heard from a 12 block radius, as 6 gillian began to stumble out the portal like new born dear, Sin closed his hand into a tight fist, as the portal began to close. Sin began to close his eyes as he sat down in mid air, his legs folded atop one another, an emerald green aura began to envelop his features, as the 6 gillian began to encircle him like a piece of meet, sin began to inhale and then exhale.
As the seemingly strange ritual continued, sin began mumbling strange words to himself first the gillian at his 6 o'clock began to scream in great pain, it continued to circle around him regardless, soon an aura of crimson energy began to surround each gillian, each with it's own ivory mask began to charge a small black and red orb, known as a cero towards the center, towards sin, who remained calm, as his body began to become bathed within the dark red light the gillian began to move around at a faster pace until their bodies began to become a black swirl of pure energy which began to emit a green aura nearly identical to that of sin, as the black energy began to be consumed,sin opened his eyes slowly displaying a pair of black and green optics, different to that of his emerald green hues from earlier. As the black liquid was consumed, he let out a low burp as if finishing a small meal. "Guess next time I'll have to try a greater number. He said leaning back on the invisible like floor, stretching is long set of arms and legs, Sin soon began to fall into a deep sleep, hoping that someone would help him out, by saving him from this boredom by challenging him with a fight, but until that moment came he would sleep, train, and eat.
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Posted: Tue Dec 24, 2013 6:04 pm
Sin began scanning the area immediately after he woke up, a few lower rank hollow had manifested due to his presence, each staying there respective distance away from him. learning what he could do, most would simply keep a distance, which is what usually ticked him off. Seeing that most of area remained the same, he slowly shifted his upper torso upward, both hands atop of his head as if protecting himself from some sort of imaginary debris. Sin inhaled, closing his eyes as he did so. Sin wondered how much energy it would take, to draw an enemy out. "No one will want to fight me here, well at least for now, might as well give myself some entertainment. But how with no one to kill, no thrill can come from being out here by myself, I could return to Hueco, but that would be pointless. As if accordance to the laws I agreed to, I am free to roam as I see fit, as long as I do not jeopardize my kind what so ever. Well then time to move on to phase two of my training." UWAH!!!!
A vortex like wind began to circulate the males form, he slowly began to stand upward, his half opened eyes seemed to show an emerald light, as he swayed, the light illuminating from his eyes swayed with him seeming to be as if a pair of flash lights swaying in the darkness. The long left arm of lifted up from his side, as Sin raised one small finger forward towards a particular worn torn clock tower, a light green orb began to manifest from within the tips of his pointer finger. Several rays of light seemed to be consumed by the orb as it began to increase in mass to about 23 cms, the espada would then concentrate the energy, causing the orb to reduce in size, creating a more explosive power. What was to come next would be a some what mixture, of coordination, and timing. Sin closed his eyes, from within all that was seen was complete darkness, taking in the scent of the air, the arrancar could detect the smell of moss, rubble, mildew, and even old human remains. Sin performed a slow 180 degree turn, as 7 shows rang out from the tip of his finger.
What can only described as several emerald green sphere of energy could be seen, shooting out in random directions. Or so one may have thought, but to trained eye one could see his true target. The first of hollow fell, it's size about 8 feet tall by 20 feet long resembling what appeared to be a cross between a squid, and dinosaur. it's ivory mask sporting two holes for eye lids, with a new additional hole between the center of the eyes, as the mask dissolved. Sin let out a brief sigh, blowing away the steam from his fingers, the second target, unable to properly classify by height, or size due to the amount of debris which it had hidden itself under, but as sin leaned closer from his vantage point, he could see the dust like materials evaporate from the hole meaning that it had been destroyed. The third and fourth shot seem to pierce the roof of the medical wing, causing half of it's interior to be destroyed, the sound of two more fallen hollows could be heard from the debris. The fifth shot had shot through the skull of the ruined statue of Christ, destroying a 5 foot tall purple hollow, which thought it was to be safe to hid behind a statue.
The sixth shot created a small crater at the base of the clock tower, which merely revealed position of the last target which Sin had not bothered with learning the dimensions of, as the seventh shot pierced the base of the clock tower, creating the lower front half of the tower to cave outward, burying his last victim within the pile of rubble. Sin relaxed, as his demonic emerald eyes returned to a calm, green he wondered what else could be done here to pass the time had been here for the length of an entire day, and not so much found anything worth mentioning as a decent distraction of time. At the rate he was going, he would lose any skill he had left as a fighter, and would inevitably become weak. That is what he refused, perhaps if he moved to another location he could find something to do that would be considered -fun-. Sin took three steps forward vanishing into a small gargenta big enough for him to fit through. He would simply wander around, and if something more fun presented itself then, he would take action. Until then he would figure out new methods to training, and increasing his skill level. -exit-
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