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 Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2017 1:03 am
Heavily surveyed at all times, the Weaponry Vault within the castle stores all the items stolen from different villages and towns, including the items stolen by Tengu, Takuma's band. The Weaponry Vault is divided into three different levels, each of them being protected by the Amakudari ( 天降り "descent from heaven" ) and Absconditus Force. The first level appears to be a simple command room, housing computers and individual positioned behind them monitoring something, far ahead behind a wide mirror is a single platform that seems to be supporting a large glowing azure colored orb, it radiates with a strange sensation that is neither chakra or corruption based, the orb causes an individual to feel strangely attracted by it, although one can easily resist this attraction. The second level features a lengthy hallway with various doors on each side, each door is locked and requires an access card typically worn by the Amakudari ( 天降り "descent from heaven" ) and Absconditus Force. It is on this level that one is capable of finding uniques weapons stolen by Shinto including Kiri's Seven Swords. At the very bottom is a simple floor, dead center is a large and dense cylinder dome connected with various cords that extend and goes into the surrounding wall. Opening the cylinder will reveal a large crystal in the center, hovering and absorbing some form of energy.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2017 8:08 pm
 Nehemoth along with Koumovadra made their way towards the Vault, the location that the Shinto utilized to work on their Weaponry Research. By now Koumovadra would've come to the realization of the entire space this facility had to offer, compared to the Corruption Research area, the Vault was at least twice as large in comparison. The automatic door slid open to reveal the First Floor of the Vault, hundreds of individual wandering around, carrying files along with a wide variety of weapons either in cases or out in the open, others were seated and typing at computers. "Follow me." Nehemoth head gestured towards an elevator door on the far right corner of the room. Naturally, Nehemoth ignored and even discarded the details of the azure colored orb positioned behind a large glass, from the entrance that orb would be extremely difficult to ignore.
Whether or not Koumovadra brought upon more question, Nehemoth would answer them as they walked, the workers in the Vault respectively bowing at Koumovadra and Nehemoth as they trailed towards the elevator door. A gentle beep confirmed the doors opening, Nehemoth allowing Koumovadra to enter first before entering in herself. "Your troops are incomplete, some of them are installed but naturally, require a leader. They are forged from the former Corruption Cultist, though we've referred to them as The Seven Sitra Achra" Another beep filled the room,
opening them to the second level of the Vault. A large hallway filled with doors on the left and right side of the room, Nehemoth walked forward for a few meters before stopping in front of one door, it had the same appearance as the others excluding the strange characters on the surface that read; סטרא אחרא
The female swiped her hand in front of the handle, red letters that read as "Access: Lock", the words flashed for a few seconds before shifting bright green and now reading "Access: Approved". The door slid open, releasing a gust of wind that ruffled the hair and clothing on Nehemoth. What stood before Koumovadra and Nehemoth was an average sized room, with seven individual positioned at different angles of the room.  She sat in the center of the room, soft colored tails wrapped around her, nine in total. Nehemoth pointed at the fox-like female, her ears perked slightly as the tails unraveled and revealed her full appearance. She had a bit of a childish attire, similar resembling a more "grown" up version of a typical kindergartener's attire, but what stood at the most was her right arm. It randomly flickered in and out of existence, distorting the space around it all the while, like some sort of glitch. "Number one, Sitra Achra forged from the previous Cultist of Gluttony, Maito." The fox-female smiled widely, her cheeks flustered as she bowed and spoke out. "A pleasure to meet you, sir!" Loud and cheery, as expected from a child meeting her celebrity hero for the first time. The second male was positioned a few feet beside the Fox-girls right side, his legs crossed and his knuckles pressed against each other in a meditation like position. He wore simple sweatpants, his hands, and feet wrapped in bandages, although a neat pack of clothing could be seen a few more inches beside him. "Number two, Sitra Achra forged from Cultist of Sloth, we weren't able to recover a photograph of a name, but we are aware of his clan origin, Tenrairisu" The male slowly opened his eyes, piercing green hues that were filled with ambition and suppressed rage, his voice deep and heavy as if a boulder was repeatedly dropped in the center of the room. "Do not disappoint us, sir."Nehemoth slowly gestured towards the far right corner of the room, the final prepared male was simply dressed in casual clothing, hoodie, jeans, sneakers and all. The bottom portion of his face hidden by a black surgical mask, but his gaze was even more corpse-like than Nehemoth... If anything, the male's glare towards Nehemoth and Koumovadra had seemingly dropped the temperature of the room to such a drastic level that the Fox-girl was visibly shivering. "Greed, sup'." The male introduced himself, his body pressed against the wall with his hand tucked into his pocket. Nehemoth paused for a brief moment before speaking once more. "The remainder require a bit more time before fully install, we've also prepared another one specifically designed as your right-hand." Whether Koumovadra wanted to forge his own personal guard, beit Virgil, Asira, or whomever, he only needed to ask and Nehemoth would guide him towards the requirement.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2017 4:23 pm
Koumovadra's hellish yellow eyes passed over each of them.
Gluttony. She seemed simple and easy to use... and were those jinchuuriki traits. Had she bathed in bijuu chakra? She reminded him of his first daughter, Kurogana.
Sloth. His body lived up to his name, but his eyes indicated that perhaps he wasn't slothful at all. "I'll promise you one thing. I'll make things interesting." Koumovadra said, answering him, emphazing interesting, as his deathly aura leaked out filling the room. This wasn't even the lowest level, but it left the impression that there was something truly ominous behind Koumovadra's eyes... something just below the surface.
Greed. He'd seen this guy from the council fighting the Wind Lord, and based on that... he would be a good addition. Not only that, but his strong body would make for a good host if the situation called.
He looked over all of them and said, "I am Chiyura Koumovadra. I will stack the dominoes and you will knock them down. We will show them how foolish their idea of Unity is."
He turned back to Nehemoth. "The Sitra Achra are very acceptable... but I have an idea for one more. You see, the Hokage, Asira left her imprint on my soul..." He'd been sharing her body for 14 years... so the effect was similar to what had happened to Maguro from those who had occupied his body.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2017 1:15 am
The group, all three of them responded pridefully in unison with a "Yes, sir.", chuckling amongst themselves before turning their small laughter into small talk amongst themselves. Nehemoth turned her attention towards Koumovadra once he showed approval of his troops, while the remainder were still undergoing download procedure, she wasn't entirely concerned about it. Once the Chiyura had brought about his request, Nehemoth's corpse eyes widen for a brief moment, she exhaled once more, frostbite-like air left her petite lips. "Interesting... One of them as your personal..." Nehemoth reached for her double-edge weapon and snapped the bottom-short section, the dagger, once more without hesitation the female cut through her gloves and into her barely visible flesh. Crimson quickly flowed out at an abnormal rate, as if a dam had been shattered and all the water was rushing out like a tsunami, but instead of falling on the ground, her scarlet essence swirlled around her arm. "Recall her imprint, her appearance, her abilities, now alter her to your liking." Nehemoth spoke, the essence continuing to pour out and consuming her limb entirely. Had Koumovadra followed Nehemoth instruction, then the female would immediately attempt to thrust her blood-coated limb into the male's body. Her limb impelling the male's chest and causing the surrounding area to seemingly compress into it, pain was a possibility if the male was remotely capable of feeling it.... And oh boy would it be a b***h. "Apology..." Nehemoth would whisper softly, the scarlet fluid absorbing into the compressing area until nothing remained. "태..." The woman muttered an incomprehensable word, violently jerking her limb out from Koumovadra's body and tossing a strange crimson colored biomass onto the ground behind her. Blood splattering the ground in large, abnormal puddles that slowly crept towards the biomass. To Koumovadra's fortune, he wouldn't be physically harm, although potentially a bit exhausted, he was for all intent and purposes rather fine. The crimson biomass pulsated, bulged here and there, compressed within itself at random times, and even discharged a strange purple fluid. Strange sounds emitted from the thing, like bones snapping and cracking, muscles being ripped and torn, the god-awful sound filled the hallway as Nehemoth turned to face the thing she had produced. "Prepare to witness the Birth of your loyal warrior.... " The female spoke out, returning her dagger to her weapon prior to crossing her arms.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2017 8:42 pm
Koumovadra laughed ecstatically as he was pierced. He would feel the pain, and while he could feel the exhaustion, it wouldn't actually effect him.
He watched as the mass of flesh on the ground began to form take form.
He was skilled at manipulating souls. He focused his chakra through the air, letting it flow into that mass. He made a more twisted version of Asira. That deep hidden darkness of Asira's merging within his own that he mixed in... she may have the potential to become something truly terrifying. But for safe measure, this person would absolutely admire Koumovadra... This might trickle into other parts of her personality.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2017 11:35 pm
Nehemoth carefully observed as the massive lump of biomass snapped and cracked like a bundle of twigs, eventually, the lump in response to Koumovadra's effort had slowly reconfigured into a scarlet sphere. Nehemoth slowly walked towards the scarlet colored sphere, her cold, frostbite hand gently caressed the shape and causing minor frost to appear on the surface. "An interesting child you've birth... They are yours to do as you wish, take your time to converse and understand one another. The remainder shall come soon. If you require any assistant.... I'm sure you know how to contact me." Near the end of her words, Nehemoth head turned to face Koumovadra while sporting a rather... Seductive smile. With that done, Nehemoth leisurely walked past Koumovadra, the Sitra Achra walking out of their room and occupying the space beside and around Koumovadra. Frostbite had wrapped around the once-scarlet sphere like a blanket, a unique flower-like design inscribed on the surface facing Koumovadra and his troops. What sounded like boiling water emitted from the sphere, a warmth radiating from its presence until large cracks formed like veins, thickening until sections simply cracked and peeled off with a purple fluid pouring from the hole. Bit by bit, the sphere crumbled away and filled the vicinity with a thick fog that heavily concealed what was within. For a brief moment, vibrant eyes peered through the fog and filled the room with an unimaginable amount of "presence". If one were to compare it to Koumovadra's Killing Intent, both were equal, no, this one held more potential behind it; Maito staggered back and immediately fell on her rear with a soft yelp, Sloth body stiffen in response, Greed's brows bent inward with an unseen smirk behind his mask. As the fog cleared, the construction of Koumovadra's loyal soldier was visible. Snow locks that flowed like the wind, around her neck could be seen the construction of a belt-collar that immediately suppressed her "presence". Her attire was rather interesting, to say the least, revealing most of her vanilla skin tone and clad in black. The female, no doubt Asira's Copy, tilted her head slightly towards the right as she smiled at Koumovadra. Flustered cheeks as her voice filled the room, while it sounded identical to Asira, the tone was filled with a mixture of emotions; lust, malice, and submission to name a few. "Master, pleasure to meet you."
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2017 8:19 pm
Child... well, this was true. Before Chiyura are born, part of the parent's soul was transferred to them. Chiyura had the ability to regenerate souls... but when it was put into a developing embryo, it regenerated and branched into something new. Part of his soul and Asira's had gone to create this one.
Any assistant? He would have to take advantage of this. "Indeed. I will when the time comes." He had some ideas, but this would do for now.
Koumovadra waited as the Asira copy formed. In his mind he saw a door, barred and chains. His darkness had formed claws, and it was now ripping those chains off, ripping those bars to shreds, and before the final chain was ripped, the door opened, snapping it into. The deep darkness rushed out, filling everything and becoming one with the darkness without.
Then she was born.
"Welcome to Hell. I'm sure you'll find yourself quite at home here." He walked over to her and patted her head. "I have a special mission for you... you are not Asira yet... but you will be. You will steal everything from her."
He leaned over and whispered the details in her ear.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:58 pm
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The mere voice of Koumovadra was enough to put Asira on the edge of a sudden climax, while she did her best to hide these feelings from escaping and plastering on her face, she couldn't suppress her flustered cheeks. If this was hell and Koumovadra was the devil, and Asira surely wouldn't mind being punished by this devil for all of eternity. Her cold eyes flickered between the group, while she was recently birth she had a complete memory of each and every single one of the present and currently downloading Sitra Achra, it was as if she'd known them for all her life... Even information about Shinto, although restricted information. Asira's eyes returned to Koumovadra as the male approached her, his hand pressed against her head caused her cheeks to redden even more. Her breathing increased rapidly as she could feel it, she could feel her hormones surging out of control and if this continued then she might need a new pair of underwear.
Once her master whispered details in her ear, Asira's eyes widen with a sense of surprise and hesitation prior to retorting. She felt a lump in her throat before the words escaped, seemingly forcing herself to speak her mind as the collar tightened a bit before loosening up. "A...Alone, Master?" While she was indeed powerful, arguably far more powerful than her Original, taking on an entire village with her own strength would surely be a risky feat... She'd need backup in some sense, at least two of them would be more than enough to level Unity. Asira's eyes glanced at the three Sitra Achra, then returned to Koumovadra as she attempted to speak once more... Nothing came out of her agape mouth. Instead, she knew that if Koumovadra truly intended on sending her to Unity alone, then she would do just that without any further hesitation.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 7:12 pm
Koumovadra watched her blush, aware of what she was barely holding back. Had he overdone it with the admiration... well, it would be interesting anyway.
"In the beginning you will be alone. Monk and Glitch will hide out within the village, remaining on standby until the war starts," He explained. "If all goes well, you will have all of Konoha at your command. Use it to do what I've asked."
In the mean time, he checked up with Ayana, communicating to her with telepathy. What he heard back...This was excellent...
"It seems most of the leaders, including the kage have left the village. This is the time to strike. Once you finish with DACU, destroy the other villages, one by one... but save Sunagakure for last. I have other plans for it."
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 8:35 pm
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Asira glanced at the Monk and Glitch as Koumovadra gave his orders, the plan was simple and they had the advantage with Asira having the same capabilities and memory as the Original down the very bone. Every inch of her was indeed, Asira Chiyura. Asira nodded at Koumovadra's command, she had no right to resist his words and had no need to do it. Monk and Glitch immediately walked beside Asira as all three respectfully bowed to Koumovadra. Unless the male had something to input, Asira, Monk, and Glitch would all perform a unique hand seal as their body crumpled into trillions of azure-colored petals. Greed was the only one to remain, the male glanced at Koumovadra as he spoke. "And what of me?" The boy questioned silently.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2017 9:51 am
Before they left, Koumovadra tapped each of the Sitra Archa's shoulder's, placing a seal on them that would allow them to be monitored.
"You will be coming with me. I want to take you for a test ride." He placed his hand on Greed's shoulder. As he did, the pendant crawled across his skin and onto greed, moving to his chest. Greed's face would become that of Koumovadra.
Meanwhile, the other Koumovadra reverted to someone else. One of the prisoners he had freed from the jail. His face was empty, like he'd spent the last few hours gazing into Hell itself. He panted and sat down on the floor.
Koumovadra would then hear a voice in his head, "Koumovadra. You summoned me to this world once again. Why?"
"Why? You know me... I'm just a mad dog. I don't do things for a reason. The question isn't why, but why not!? ...I thought throwing you into the mix would make things more interesting."
"You have some purpose in mind," The Goddess insisted.
Koumovadra chuckled in his mind, "Well, there is one thing... I want to crush the shinobi. The same ones who destroyed your precious corruption. They are called Unity now. Join me on this... and I'll see to it that you are resurrected. I'm already taking steps to create a proper vessel for you."
She didn't trust him... but it was true that if Maguro no longer would accept her, she would need another. She had little choice but to rely on him for now. Besides, she wanted revenge on Unity. "this is the extent that we can communicate for now... I will put what little followers I have left under the command of Virgil. Direct him against Unity."
A white door appeared before Koumovadra, the sort the cultists once used to travel. The other end would appear where Virgil was. Koumovadra peered through the peephole and saw Virgil standing at a train station with another man.
He turned to the prisoner. "A pity I have to leave so soon, but... I'll send my liaison once more."
He took out half of a gold watch. It had been broken... by Koumovadra himself when he'd extracted the soul. He walked over to the former prisoner. The prisoner didn't even have any jewelery on him, great, then... this would have to do. Koumovadra pulled out a knife, just seemed to hold it in his hand for a moment, then handed to the prisoner. it bonded with his hand than sank way into his sleeve "Welcome... Jeeves 2.0"
"It is good to be back, Lord Koumovadra," Jeeves said.
"Go explore this place... I have other matters to tend, so you will represent me for now."
"You honor me, Lord Koumovadra," Jeeves said.
Koumovadra placed a seal Jeeves that would allow him to be monitored, then opened the door and walked through.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 6:40 pm
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Download Process Complete, Data File Analysis Clementia "Lust" complete, Personality Alteration File Complete, Technique Rendering.... Rendering... Technique Rendering complete.
It was rather hard to perceive what was occurring within, a strange fluid splashed on the ground as a feminine leg emerged wearing stockings matched by a belt around the calves, lethal heeled-boots clacked against the tile ground as another leg followed. Soon enough the female emerged from the dark room, she wore a rather persuasive attire, dark in clothing with a lengthy white lethal trench-coat over. Appearance-wise she was undoubtedly Clementia's Sitra, though with shorter hair and a more "human-like" appearance. She had a rather bored expression, yawning as if there wasn't the slightest care in the world, danty fingers running through her ebony locks. "Hmm... They finally finished the download for me, huh?... Wonder if the rest are also done... Hm.." Clementia glanced at the ceiling at an odd angle, seemingly glancing far away from where she's located at the moment. "Original isn't here yet?... Guess we're still doing Beta-test, well I guess I could have some minor fun." She yawned once more as she stretched her body, the basement was rather quiet at the moment so she took it upon herself to lay down on her back.
She had extensive data on Clementia in general, similar capabilities and improved ones, even from her back the tattoos had similar designs to the current available Summons/Units that she had access to. She brought her right leg up bent, crossing it with her left and resting her head on her right hand. "Let's see if I can have some minor fun here...." Clementia chuckled softly, swiping her left hand in front of her as it projected four different holographic screens in front of her. Each screen had different projections, they were all labeled individual in the standard Shinto dilect, though Clementia was focused on the one titled... Brikson and Original.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2018 1:11 am
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They all stood on the first floor of the Vault, all Ten members of the Shinto lineage, Tengu forces were gathered as well as what remained of the Sitra forces, the remaining Military forces were present. The time had come and their involvement in this current decaying Universe was coming to an end. Chaigidel sat down beside Golachab who tended to his wounds, the scars, afflicted by over usage of his Code: Awareness was taking a physical hold on the young Shinto, Thagirion, Harab & Serapel, Samael, Gamaliel, Nehemoth, Sathariel, and Gamchicoth all took their sit. A petite female made her way towards the railing, dressed in elegant attire with a resemblance to that of an angelic being, Thamiel's weakened state stood before the hoard of Tengu's, Shinto, and their military forces. The stage was set and no words were transferred as they very well knew what would occur next, one way or another their goal was established though with minor speed bumps, regardless of these things Shinto had accomplished their goal.
The Azure orb being the beacon to their new world for their Goddess to associate and assert her dominance, Koumovadra provided them a secondary means to utilize their Dimension Distortion, now all they required was the power source. Unities Troops would be here soon enough and Takuma's offspring would provide an excellent source of power for this weapon, for now, Land of Moon had gathered its citizens and escorted them to the Castle as preparations were being made across the continent itself. They will leave this world with the fruits of their discovery and they themselves will establish a new home amongst the countless dimensions. With a powerful source of Anti-chakra and Chakra to fuel their Dimensional Jump, Shinto will only need to wait until the Unity Troops made their arrival, Chaigidel prepared himself for such a thing.... The male knew that another mass usage of his Code: Awareness will surely place him in stasis for years on end, but this was for their greater good.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2018 10:18 pm
Koumovadra made his way back through the castle to the vault. Taking sights of the soldiers seeming to be returning, he'd guessed that not much time had passed here, even though he had spent a few weeks in that other world. Time didn't always flow the same between dimensions...
He opened the door and entered the upper level of the vault.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2018 11:53 pm
( ❃ )x▀▄x Thamiel
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The essence of absolute perfection with an attire that would place even the greatest of the Gods and Goddess in a state of jealousy, her aura radiating with a light far brighter than the combined stars in the universe. What stood on the top balcony and overlooked the hoard of Tengu's and other Military forces was entirely what Shinto sought to bring back, that royalty that consumed and forcefully brought respect upon herself was barely within her original strength.... But this was soon to be corrected, her worshipers have done their deeds and even the male that they irresponsibly brought had done his part as well. Once the male entered, he would be immediately met with an intense stare.
Thamiel stare was like the stare of hundreds if not trillions of cold-hearted souls carving at the male's own core, yet such a thing was voided of ill-intent but instead a sensation that was more filled with unwavering force. This force? It was as if the world itself was being brought down on Koumovadra's knees, an immense force that demanded respect, the same respect that could be seen from each of the prevent individuals, from Tengu to Shinto and even Sitra, all were down on one knee with their heads focused at the ground itself. She hadn't opened her mouth to speak yet, doing such a thing was unworthy and downright pathetic for a Goddess to do, instead, Thamiel sought to observe the strangers respond.
Accepting his position by kneeling before her with respect or resist against not only her but the entirety of Shinto. Her expression remained cold and distant, almost alien-like in the lack of emotion she displayed or radiated, the lack of even an identifiable atmosphere... But for someone such as Koumovadra, a Chiyura from what she was told, there was something he may be able to notice. The soul of Thamiel wasn't humane in any characteristic if such a thing was perceivable to a Chiyura, it's nature was foreign by all levels. Mostly due to its apparent appearance, massive was an understatement and yet this thing remained visible.
It was abnormal in more than one way, certainly, it was that of a Cat-like entity with thick blacken fur and twin-tails, yet it was also nothing more than an ebony void with deep, golden hues that surveyed the area and individual presence constantly. In either or both perception, it had no mouth, and its entire character was largely concealed by its ink fur. Whether or not this was something design to exist in reality or not was left to debate, but this was there and it certainly conflicted in terms of visual understanding. A being that is both in physical in form and shapeless.
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