The Dark Tower [Inactive]

Odayaka Inazuma

Odayaka Inazuma

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The Dark Tower - War between good and evil featuring many different fantasy creatures.

Back Story:

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In the beginning Concordia was a small planet. One with a sun and four moons. The oceans were deep and the skies vast. The forest thick covering most of the lands. Concordia was a world of wild things and places. Out of the forest, skies, and seas came many species. All of which lived in harmony together for many years sharing the domains with their many brothers and sisters.


As time went by evil came into the world and begin to corrupt the good. The races...
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Here is a list of the Characters so far. :D


Force:


Ashura ~ Fourth Captain


Amaya ~ 1st Seargent


Mitsuru ~ Private


Keslie ~ Vice Captain of Squad 4


Rhys Lowell ~ Private


Dark Army:


Altair ~ Dark Knight


Sade ~ Vice Captain for the 3rd Squad


Kuroi ~ 2nd General


Sirena~ Lieutenant Colonel


Neutral:


Air


Alfie


Elise
 
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Kuroi continued his leasure route amoung the vast pinewood forest admiring the large trees and their colors. As he continued at a leasure stroll dirt kicked up with each heavy footstep as his armor made a jingling sound like chainmail. Kuroi looked to the sky seeing the bright sun blazing causing shadows to form and move about in the wind of the forest. Kuroi snapped his fingers on his right hand causing a large shadow like portal to appear under his feet. Whispy black shadows enveloped the lower half of Kuroi's body as theu continued to dance around him.
 
Today was finally the day, a lot of tension could be felt on the train that was scheduled to arrive in a couple of hours. Looking around with his gaze, Mitsuru noticed a fair number of recruits just like himself. He couldn't blame them for giving of that strange vibe, in fact even he wasn't all that confident. From today on he was going to be a soldier in the Force. The thought just scared him and he needed to somehow find a way to calm himself. Sitting next to the window, he tried to find comfort in the passing scenery... No use. In fact, it only made him feel slightly motion sick.


'Maybe I'm just nervous.. Yeah, probably...' Mitsuru thought to himself as he finally managed to calm down.
 
The train stain was bustling with energy as people anticipated the train, bound to arrive with the new recruits for the Force. Perhaps suspicious to some or innocent to others, Alfie was currently sitting alone on a bench, emotionlessly eating an heavily rose decorated ice cream that he held in one hand. In his current state, he resembled none other than of a human teen with his wings hidden from view, yet to the cautious eye; his overall existence might have set off flags, especially with the attack bound to happen. Although oblivious to the actions of the Force and Dark Knight, Alfie was not ignorant, as he believed it was in his best interest to keep up in knowledge of the atwo major power's actions. However, that said, under normal circumstances, Alfie would have nothing to do with the power's battles, yet today something drew him to this location. Alfie's intuition was never wrong; something or someone was bound to catch his eye, and it was only a matter of time before that entity inevitable approached him.


Alfie let out a long sigh in between a bite of ice cream before muttering to himself, "Always in a hurry, the world is." then shortly falling into emotionless silence once more; his gaze focused forward at nothing.
 
((Sorry for the late post. I just got off work))


Ashura marched toward the train station dressed as one of the normal town folk instead of in her Force wear. She was getting ready to set up post for the on coming attack. She had spent most of that morning arguing with the engineer of the train about whether or not he was going to stop his train and wait for farther instruction. It had gotten to the point where she had to threat the guy before he agreed, though he didn't sound pleased. Now she was standing outside the station with her weapons hidden but with in reach, waiting.


In the middle of the station seconds before the scheduled attack the air flickered for a moment and a young girl simply appeared out of nothing as if she had come from the wind itself. Air stood in the middle of the crowded station as if it was perfectly normal for her to be there Some people stopped and stared before continuing on their way while others gave her now mind. A smile crossed her face and she pulled a old leather book from her pack. "And so it shall begin." She muttered before opening the book.
 
Altair sat in a large round room watching a crystal ball focused on the train station watching the commotion and wondering whats going on. He summons Sade, one of his dark knights in the room.


"What is going on at the train station today, and why do i feel as if i should be concerned?"
 
Sade showed up in the room and looked up at his Lord. "Sir we are getting ready to attack the in coming new blood like you ordered." He said as he rushed to hide the bag of chips he had been munching on as he waited for the right moment to make his move. He was just going to teleport to the train station when the attack started, but at the moment he had been lazying around the tower doing nothing. Now face to face with his leader he was worried about punishment for not being on task.
 
"Sade why the hell are you still here?!? And why do you have a bag of chips behind your back?"


He walks over to Sade and puts his hands on Sades shoulders and whispers to him, "your lucky I'm in a good mood our you would be in a world of hurt right now."


Altair walks back to the big chair he was sitting in and continued watching the ball.


"Sade i want you to make sure you don't mess this up for us. you got that, or i wont be so nice next time. Now get to the train station and get out of my sight. and tell Kuroi to get to the station as well. That's an order!!!!"
 
Sade nodded and and rushed out of the room. Once out he teleported himself close to the train station and waited. He knew his teammate would be along in time, so now it was just a waiting game. Once the cards were in order the would strike. He felt lucky for getting off easy with his slacking, but he knew if it happened again and he were caught he wouldn't be so lucky.
 
Mitsuru stood up from his seat and used his hand to reach for his backpack that was laying on the floor. He made one final glance through the window of the train, which made him pretty confused. For some reason he could feel a dangerous pressence coming. Being a hybrid of two totally opossite races did enchance some of his normal senses. 'Something is coming!'


With that Mitsuru quickly put the backpack on his back and started running towards the middle of the train. There he removed his gloves and crouched down for a moment. The rest of the recruits starred at him, commenting on his strange behaviour. It didn't bother him the slighest though. He then jumped up with explosive power, his hand stretched up freezing the top part of the train and with the other destroying it. His hand went through the ice, his body followed the motion as he landend on the roof of the train leaving a hole in the middle of the train.


A cold aura engulfed his body as he brough his hands in front of him, where the crowd of people was standing on the station. Having a very serious expression, Mitsuru didn't mind the akward looks he was earning, instead he was focused to get rid of this disgusting feeling. As if somebody was considering him and the rest of the recruits as prey.
 
A shiver ran up Alfie's spine as the overpowering presence of magic soon contaminated the vicinity of the train station. He noticed the leader of the Force, Ashura standing nearby, focused on the attack that was soon to come; however, he took little interest in the captain. Rather his curious gaze was focused on a particular source of magic that soon manifested a young girl as if from the air itself.


"And so it begins," Alfie muttered to himself seconds before dropping his remaining ice cream where it burst into a cloud of rose petals upon hitting ground. Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Alfie flicked his hand toward the direction of the manifested girl and Ashura, causing the petals to drift toward their direction as if carried by a gentle breeze. To any one less of a highly adept magic user, the petals, although peculiar and out of place, would have held no importance, yet to the two targets, the scrying magic within the petals would have been blatantly obvious, but seconds before the attack would they have cared?


With a smile and bow toward the girl's direction, Alfie melded into the crowd of citizens where he seemingly disappeared from the station. For now, Alfie took no interest in participating in the battle himself, merely in observing the individuals who caught his eye.
 
As the shadows continued to manifest Kuroi stopped for a moment raising an eyebrow in suspicion. He muttered to himself, "There's a large focus of power coming from nearby." he continued to ponder the location of this large eruption of magic at once and so spontaneous. He closed his eyes for a moment focusing on the direct source of the cause. Soon his vision stopped at the train station locating the cause of the power influx, it was several new people who had arrived new to this land some for the same cause as himself.


Kuroi grinned and laughed a little bit to himself, "It's been a good while since I've decided to have a little fun with new recruits." The shadows around him stopped their dancing and any type of movement they had displayed halted quickly. The shadows disappeared and then in a quick flash of light he teleported to the train station arriving in the same flash of light.


As he began to see the large confrontation unfold he popped his neck and knuckles with a slight grin, "Now let the fun times begin." he said as he clenched his hands into fists.
 
Air:


Air noticed the petal and reached out to grab it. Once in hand she quickly looked for the source only to spot a boy before he disappeared into the crowd. How odd. She thought before turning her attention back on the train station. Off in the distance on the top a of the train stood a young boy, obviously a new recruit for the Force. Smiling she wondered if she should join him over there. He did look lonely. Taking a deep Air became one with the wind around her and was carried over to the boy reappearing next to him. "Hello there, may I offer you some assistance?" She said in a delicate manner.


Ashura:


Ashura to caught up in the moment never noticed the petals, but did notice the enemy appear in a flash of light. She could sense another one not to far off, though he seemed to be laying back for the moment. Moving with the grace of her kind she was behind the enemy in no time. She hoped to take him by surprise and gain the upper hand, but if this did not work she always had other tricks up her sleeves. After all she was captain and that title held a lot of meaning.


Sade:


Blending in with the crowd Sade slowly made his way toward the train. He was hoping to slip pass any Force members and make his move against the new blood just sitting there unknowingly. Like a cat stalking his pray a grin crept across his face as he grew closer to the train. He could make out two figures standing on top of the train and wondered if they were new bloods or force. He didn't know or care. Summoning his powers he begin to smirk. It was now or never, he thought before sending lighting soaring toward the two figures.
 
Mitsuru felt several surges of power in the crowd, he could see them perfectly with his 'specific' eyes. Each person emited some kind of power, in a form of colorful auras that radiated and mixed in the air. Green, red, gray... But the person he didn't even notice appeared next to him, catching him pretty dumbfounded. Impossible! This was probably the first time somebody could approach him in that manner, though for some reason he didn't feel any ill intentions from the person, in fact... She turned out to be a young girl with a cheerful personality. He had to blink a few times before he came to the realization, this girl really was something else.


Though he didn't have time to respond, he moved fast and with a swift hand motion towards the enemy. He could hear the sound as the lightning pierced through the air. His hand was open and from it ice started to form. Mitsuru had little time to react and could only make a pretty solid ice wall that blocked the lightning. It was strong, the lighting slowly started to 'eat' through his ice. Seeing that Mitsuru sweatdropped as he added his other hand into the combination, perfecting his control as he regenerated the ice. He even had to freeze his feet to the train so that the lightning didn't push him back. What a terrifying power. He bent his knees lightly as he tried to make the shield slightly wider, Mitsuru had to protect this girl.


"R-run!" was all that Mitsuru could say, the temperature around him started to drastically drop. Each breath he took was deep, trying to calm his beating heart. 'Damn it!' This was his first encounter with this kind of power, it sent shivers down his spine. Such malice, killing intent... It was scary to say the least, he had to calm down and fast!
 
Air


It did not take long for Air to sense the threat that was targeting them. A rather power darkness indeed. She could sense the lightning before she could hear it, yet the boy next to her reacted much faster then she had thought he would. He was impressive to say the least, though clearly he would need a hand if he were to over come this enemy. Smiling she held out one hand to his ice wall and muttered a few quick and quiet words. Within moments time the ice begin to glow a soft purple and ancient writing shimmered on it. She had merely cast a reinforcement spell to strength his ice wall.


Stepping forward beyond the protection of the wall she glanced down at the man attacking them. A foul yes, but what better puppet then a foul. Sighing she snapped her fingers and thousands of glass shards formed from the moister in the air around her. With a swift motion of her hand she had sent them flying toward the attacker. She wasn't aiming to kill, but to scare him. If he were to die today it would not be by her hands.


Sade


Smirking to himself as he watched the boy struggle with his lightning Sade felt proud. However, that feeling soon changed when he saw the young girl enchant the ice wall. "A Mage.." He cursed before taking a step back and gathering more of his energy. He had forgot the basic rule of war, never underestimate the enemy. He could take her, but he would need to stop fouling around and treat this with more seriousness. He would not just be facing a Mage, but the boy too. He had to admit the boy had skill, not yet a master of his ability, but still someone to watch carefully.


Frowning Sade glared up at the two figures and felt his heart drop as he watched the Mage summon razor sharp shards of glass. Again he found himself swearing under his breath as the shards were sent soaring toward him. Quick on his feet he used his teleporting ability to safely change his location. Now standing on the train roof he looked into the eyes of his opponents.
 
For a moment the ice started to crumble, Mitsuru could still feel the girls pressence. Why didn't she escape? Loud cracks could be heard as the lightning was starting to get through. He focused his unstable power to hold out just a little longer, but then he felt a warm surge combining with his cold and fragile ice. The purple light was dazzling to say the least, a beautiful color which overwhelmed the whole ice and strenghtened it quite a bit. Was this magic? Mitsuru has never seen anything beautiful like this, a spell of some sort that protects people from harm. There were lots of times when he would wish that he had similar powers, but the truth was it wasn't possible for him. He was an outcast, a pawn used on the battlefield. His exciting eyes that showed life and determination suddenly went dull. 'A monster, huh?' There was one thing he excelled better than anyone, close combat.


His eyes then darted towards the attacker with emitted a devious pressence. Mitsuru could clearly see a black aura surrounding the man, meaning that he was not just any ordinary villain. He then moved his hands from the wall as it crumbled to the ground, his feet were free from the ice and he instinctly started running on the next train cart. The girl had an upper hand, which means that the man will probably try to retreat, or maybe fight back. There was no mistaking it, this girl was really on a whole other league, so was his new opponent. In an instant as the man teleported a faint black string connected where he was about to appear. Mitsuru's demonic instincts were kicking in and so his angelic urge to slay anybody that disrupted order finally took affect. Like a spear he lunged towards his enemy, the same moment he appeared on the train was like a signal for Mitsuru to strike. He took out two combat knives from his sides channeling his power into the blades. A single cut will freeze his opponents, a single touch will turn the battle around.


All Mitsuru had to do was touch his opponent, he slashed the knife towards the man as he was only inches away from touching him. Though at that moment Mitsuru's eyes were ice cold, in the worst case scenario he was prepared to evade if the attack missed. But he had a bad feeling that this was far from over.. In his thoughts there was only one objective. 'I got to get him away from the train!'
 
Kuroi saw the young male dart across the railroad cars with another figure not far behind him. Kuroi couldn't help but join the chase, he took off in a split second. Not long after he took off his shadow began to extend much more than the sun could produce and the shadows began to arise from the ground appearing to be exact copies of Kuroi. The shadow doubles soon followed behind at the same speed, the figures split into diffrent directions to see the different angles on the foe crossing the cars.


Soon one of the clones lunged forward toward the male in the front and the rest vanished from sight. Kuroi pulled the large two handed sword from his back and slashed with it launching a blade of light energy flying at super high speeds right toward the male.
 
Although Alfie had disappeared from the sight of the battles participants, he chose to remain near the scene, waiting on a chance that something entertaining enough would prompt him to join the battle. As the battle began and the girl he had marked with his rose petals had relocated herself to assist one of the new recruits, Alfie began to let his magic flow into the petal, causing it to glow a light red and provide him vision of the scene that was occurring.


Surprising even himself, Alfie was impressed with the power of the new recruit, who easily held his own against such a high level magicks, yet he couldn't help but focus his curious interest on the girl. True, adept mages were a rarity in the world, and this was a perfect opportunity to become acquainted to one. Even if Alfie did not truly wish to get involved in the strides of the world, the coming of the second attacker made him wonder the capability of the defending group. The recruit was certainly adept; however, his lack of experience against two seasoned opponents might prove fatal for the group.


With a sigh, Alfie once again closed his eyes and with a deep breath began to cast his relocation spell. Because the rose petals that he had earlier released could be considered a part of himself, Alfie by nature was able to freely move between them. Because of this trait, the petals that had lodged themselves on the girl's figure began to dissolve into blood, where it stainlessly fell to the ground, and began to develop into a small pool on the ground. When the last drop of blood fell into the pool, it begun to widen in size, and Alfie arose from it just as the second attacker launched his attack in the direction of the recruit.


Without hesistation, Alfie flicked his wrist toward the light causing his pool of blood to erupt into a cloud of petals that flew at razor speed toward the attack itself and began to envelop the light in a chaotic storm with the intent of distorting the light's direction and its user once the storm, which had begun to spread along the attack, reached him. Despite his now glowing crimson eyes that were fixated on the light attack's user with an apparent bloodlust, Alfie had no intent to injure any person on the battlefield, whether they the force or assailants of the dark knight; merely bring order to the chaotic battle that had begun.
 
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Air:


Appearing beside the boy once again Air stomped her one foot and as it connected with the surface pieces of the train came loss and begin to refigure into weapons hovering just inches from her. Reaching out she quickly grabbed a sword and lunged at the man with the lightning. Frowning she could sense another foe join the fight and hoped the boy behind her could handle him. Enchanting her barrier of weapons to attack on their own she knew her back was covered and hoped it would help the boy as well. When the man jumped from the train she was about to follow after when she noticed his body language and gasped racing back toward the recruit and casting a protection charm as she did.


Ashura:


Racing along after the man with the shadows Ashura threw one of her knives at him and hope of drawing his attention away from the recruit and toward herself. This whole day was going off rail, nothing like she had planned. The train engineer hadn't stopped the train far enough back and now the recruits were in danger. If they all made it through this attack she would personally beat the day light out of the train engineer. Sighing she saw the blade that had been pulled from the mans back and with one swift motion she was there in front of him with her own weapon ready to do her job as captain. "Your fight is with me!"


Sade:


Quick on his feet Sade was doing rather well avoiding the boys attacks, but it wasn't long before the mage rejoined the mix and with a attack he wasn't quite sure how to handle. Sighing he quickly jumped from the train. Sucking in air like water he leaned forward and exhaled shooting flames at the side of the train. The flames hit their mark and split, so climbing up toward the roof, over to any opening they could find. Sade smirked feeling proud of the mess he just caused for the Force. Anyone on that train car it would be a miracle if they survived heat like that.
 
Mitsuru's attention was quickly focused on the 'shadow' that was approaching, he had to step back and rotate his body towards his new coming opponent. He had to believe in the girl that continued ahead of him, for now it was the best choice to fight with each opponent separately. He brought both of his knives in front of him, guarding the upper part of his body with a reverse grip on his weapons. Should he block or attempt a counter? Mitsuru couldn't help but feel the pressure as his opponent came closer and closer.


It did take him a bit to notice another person join in between, it was somewhat an unexpected twist of events. "Captain?!" There was no mistaking it, the uniform and that intense yet powerful power that was ready to explode at any minute. But the projectile was moving too fast for the captain to react. This only made Mitsuru's heartbeat increase, his body moved on its own, he made a huge leap in between the captain and the shadow using both of his knives to block the blade of light. As soon as the blade of light connected with his knives, Mitsuru smirked as if he was blocking nothing in particular. It didn't take him long to realize that he was wrong...


The blade of light shattered both of his weapons and pierced through the right side of his chest. As it moved through his body Mitsuru froze the blade of light at the last minute as it was exiting his body. If he didn't stop it there, his superior would have been in danger. Though the scene wasn't really appealing to witness as his blood went down his chest, a few drops of blood fell on the captains face. This was something Mitsuru felt ashamed of, he turned around with a forced smile. His whole body was slightly shaken up from the pain and adrenalin rush.


"S-sorry C-captain!" Mitsuru muttered with all of his might, his lungs had been damaged from the blade, yet even then he did not falter. The guilt that he felt was probably because he had stained the captain with his unpure hybrid blood. In the little time that he had he froze his wounds with his ice, closing them completely. At least he was trying to prevent his body from completely giving up on him. He then moved his look back at the attacker, his vision was starting to get blurry. "I'll take him head o-on!" Mitsuru dashed towards his opponent barehanded, but each step he took felt as if he was knocking on Hell's doors. He then heard a loud explosion coming from the train... 'Let's do our best!' Not knowing the girl that much, Mitsuru had no choice but to believe in the teen that was fighting against the lightning user.
 
Ashura:


To say Ashura was pissed was an understatement. She would have been able to stop the sword with her force fields and because of little faith in his captain already the boy had been injured, maybe even to the point of no return. "You I will deal with your stupidity later, for now we must fight together. Just don't you die." She growled before moving with him. She didn't like his head on idea but it was to late to turn back. Sighing she pulled her long blade for her waist and charged at the enemy. When this was over she would have a serious talking with this boy. Well if he lived that was.


Air:


Protected by her charm Air glared at the man from a top the burning train. Puffing up her cheeks she did something she had never done before. Unfurling her large white wings she flew down toward the attacker and cast a anti burning charm over herself and the remainder of the train. She had never showed the side of her that held the blood of the holy creatures, but this opponent was tougher then any she had faced before and if ever a time for such measures it would be now. Grabbing a hold of another weapon she held to swords in hand and lunged them one after the other at the man, yet be managed to evade each blow she sent his way.
 
Rhys

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As soon as people started to fight, Rhys quickly ducked behind the scenes. He had been training under the watchful eyes of Force, but he was never mentally prepared for fighting. He imagined himself to be one of those who let others fight on the front line, while he did desk work in the background. Sadly, that dream was crumbling fast. "I should've just stayed with Elise!" He said loudly. She wouldn't be here to save him from the impending doom that was fighting on top of the train. He began twiddling his fingers together, thinking of ways to help out and not be as cowardly as he wanted to be. Elise had taught him about summoning the dead to fight by his side. The dead themselves could not be "harmed", as they could just regenerate themselves, but any damage received by the dead was also inflicted upon the caster, since he was the medium. Even then, if the caster was harmed, or if concentration broke, the connection would be severed and the spirits could lash out at the caster. So many risks, but is he wanted to be useful, he would have to take that risk.


He took a magic-filled spray paint canister and began to paint a Seven-Pointed Star. Closing his eyes, he placed his hand in the middle of the star and began concentrating. The star began to glow and Rhys' hand sunk deeper into the portal the star created. He felt the cold hand of a specter grab onto his, as he struggled to pull the spirit out of the underworld and into the material world. With one final heave, the specter was fully materialized. Rhys was astounded. He had called upon the spirit of a Dwarf Warrior. The dwarf swore under his breath and sighed loudly, speaking to the nervous looking Rhys, "Aye, ye've summoned thee. What is it ye want?" Rhys collected himself as the dwarf began speaking to him, "There's a fight on top of the train! The blonde Elf is my captain! Help her fight please!" The dwarf looked rather unenthusiastic about helping an Elf, but with a blink of an eye, he was on top of the train. He pulled his axe from the sheath on his back, and swung it about. He called out to the blonde Elf, "Oi, Elf! The lad downstairs sent me." And with a roar, he charged into the heat of battle.
 
The shadow that was surrounded by the petals the unknown figure had create grinned widely and crossed his arms and began to shake his head back and fourth slowly. The shadow looked up to be a captain like figure charging him and another who he had injured with his solar flare attack. The shadow began to speak in a deep demonic tone, "You miserable fools have no idea what you've began to unfold." The shadow disappeared in a flurry of black smoke fading into nothing.


Kuroi at a safe distance watched the fight between the two unknown figures and his shadow copy. Kuroi began to mutter some words under his breath, "Full moon rise in your glory and darken all that lies in your wake." The area around him began to dim into complete darkness, after muttering his words Kuroi opened his eyes as they would glow a stark white color. He launched himself forward toward the back of the male who stopped his shadow clone�'s attack certain that he male didn't know he was coming. The large two handed sword was drawn from his back and separated into two blades that would change from a normal grey color to a shining silver color. The blade's handles changed from a light yellow orange color to a dark blue and black.


At blinding speeds he arrived behind the male certain he was unknown to Kuroi's presents as he creepily whispered a small fraise into his ear, "You get the gift of dyeing first." With a wide evil grin that grew over Kuroi's face he drove the blades into the male's back and exiting out of his chest. He turned the blades sideways and pulled in separate directions hoping to sever the male's body in half.
 
Everything moved quite out of place, Mitsuru's breathing was cut short due to the injury. 'This is bad...' He thought continuing his run, unaware of the danger that was coming this way. 'My body can't keep up with the injury... Leaving the captain to fight alone would be bad, but it would be even worse if I died here like this.' Mitsuru's fists that were aimed for the shadow lacked speed and strenght behind them. The most logical thing would be to fall back, retreat. Words that he did not completely understand.


Focus... 'I need to come up with a strategy!' Noticing the dwarf that came to their aid, Mitsuru visualized the battlefield inside of his mind. Various strategic thoughts came across while he continued his attack on the shadow, but none of them seemed to work. 'If this is a decoy then~' Without time to comprehend the situation he heard a voice behind him, soon after blades started going through his chest. The pain was unbearable, his vision was shaking and everything he heard started to fade away.


Opening his eyes Mitsuru found himself laying between the edge of light and darkness. Numb to any sensation his body was pale, cold as ice. Yet his mind was racing, as the devestating pain returned from the attack. Loosing his own consciousness was a blessing for him... As the blades started to move sideways they became frozen as his body froze all of them in place. Several ice spikes were launched from his back towards the attacker who had thought that the battle was over. On Mitsuru's back grew two large wings, the left one was angelic with soft white feathers while the right one was black. Mitsuru released a loud roar as the demon within took control of his will and along with the spikes turned around to strike his opponent with his icy claws that were instantly created. The blades that were in Mitsuru's body were frozen, becoming ice themselves. The demon used those swords to reinforce his body closing the wounds that were formed and practically stopped the intense bleeding.


'KILL KILL KILL!!!' was all that went through his mind, releasing with out a doubt magical power that surpassed his own capabilities. His fangs grew at the sight of the enemy and all he wanted to do was tear him apart.
 
Air:


Air noticing the danger the recruit was in flew to him hoping she could do something to help. Her magic did extend to healing, but if the damage was to sever she would be unable to save him. Once close enough to the boy she could tell he had slipped into a darker side of himself. With luck she could pull him back, but for the moment that side seemed to be the only thing keeping him alive. Snapping her figures Air summoned the elements to her in a attempt to create a storm. She was going to quite literally blow the enemy out of town. Just as she was getting ready to unleash her attack a lightning bolt passed right threw her chest causing her to fall to her knees and then to the ground. She had been worn down from the fight that her protect charm had weakened and she had been unable to sense the attack coming. Now her powers were running wild with no one to tame and control them.


Ashura:


Ashura seeing all the damage unfold did the only thing she could see fit at the moment. Calling to her force members she ordered them to remove all innocents from the area and any of the remaining recruits as well. She was going to end this in away she would rather not. Her eyes begin to glow as she summoned up her telekinesis abilities. she was going to destroy the area and anything left in it.
 
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