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Joined: Jul 2009 Gender: Male  Posts: 2,064 Location: Wherever the winds take me. Karma: 713 |  | Howling Demon (Open to all but Goveta) « Thread Started on May 29, 2009, 11:34am » | |
((Disclaimer: This is a serious fight rp. If you aren't ready to take on a Kage rank, pissed off, Arch Demon, don't bother XD))
Why?! That's the only thought that kept buzzing through his mind. Why did he always fail?! What made his enemy so strong that he always seemed to escape death by nothing more than an infinitely small margin??! It didn't make any sense!! He'd tried using his loved ones against him, fighting him at his full power of the Yang Kyuubi, taking every blow, and just when victory seemed feasible, the bastard would pull a trump card and disappear. It pissed him off! That little child of an Uchiha who cursed him with the eternal suffering of becoming the beast he was today always seemed to slip through his crushing grip. Every technique, every jutsu; none seemed enough to be a truly killing blow. And now that the one's Goveta cared most about were dead and gone, as were his memories of them, Sudokai had lost yet another trump card to fate.
No more. He had enough and he wouldn't be denied his revenge this time. He just had to train hard enough and gather enough jutsu to foil the Uchiha and take him to Hell once and for all. His chakra surged and whipped around him, burning and warping the air around him to look like veritable heat haze in his wake. His skin began to turn dark and rough like his heart and his power levels skyrocketed to a whole new level. His features began to distort and change again, just like they had when he first gained his demon form and hellish powers and abilities and the sky darkened with black clouds drawn in by his might. His hair turned white and grew a bit shorter than normal and his eyes turned black with the Byakugan shining like the Full moon against the pitch sky. His red cape shifted into a jagged and torn black trench coat and his golden claws turned glossy black and glittered malevolently with an austere power. Black, demonic looking armor appeared upon his torso and a black katana appeared in his hand, appearing razor sharp and tempered enough to cut diamond hard objects like melted butter. An ice blue energy flowed through him and lightning fell from the sky around him as he continued to raise his power even further, making heaven itself shake with fear.
Akuma Kokudo - Devil Realm.... he said with an evil grin as he named his new stage of demonic power with an equally malicious title. He raised his left hand into the air a ways and a glowing chain burning with blue flames appeared in his hand as shadows gathered on the ground in front of him. Suddenly, out of the earth erupted two jet black demonic hounds with skulls for heads and the same evil ice colored flames flowing from their mouths and eyes, the bloodlust heavily present in their behavior as they quickly darted their eyes about for prey. Naraku Ryouken - Hell Hounds..... Sudokai spoke as he grinned again, marveling at his new pets before him. They would make fine companions in battle; ruthless, blindly loyal, bloodthirsty, and wicked down to the core. He paused for a moment as he remembered his first transformation after Goveta's betrayal, recalling all the pain and hate he had welled up inside and the power that had come from it. That must be the key....pain and hatred....the things that a shinobi's life is based upon....what he learns from the very first sorrow to the last offense.... Sudokai mused. There really is no end....unless it all..ends... he said as the realization hit him. That was the secret; the end. The end of all his pain and suffering was the end of all people's pain and suffering.
To truly understand someone, you must feel their pain....perhaps that is what must be done....the world must feel the pain of the devil...how he suffers from their constant damnation.... he said as more bitter memories and emotions began to creep up in his soul. Miorra was his name; the demonic mirror of souls. He would show the reflection of the wickedness within the hearts of this world. He would show the world the error of their ways. He would bring them to justice at the end of his katana, he mused as he lifted the wicked looking blade to the sky and let his new blue chakra surge around it. I must become a god.....heheheheheheheh....hahahahahahahHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! Sudokai said before howling with demonic laughter. A god; yeah right, more like a devil. No, not just a devil; The Devil, Shinigami. Another terrible smirk crossed his lips like wild fire as he contemplated the theory in his mind. Yes, that was it; he had to obtain the power to merge souls with the mighty Shinigami himself and he would then reign over heaven and hell as the judge of all. Judgment Day was coming, he thought with another malevolent smile, but not before he got stronger. Goveta was now on the side burner; this grander goal needed his full attention and he wouldn't let something as trifle as revenge get in the way.
As he walked down into the streets of Kuraigakure no Sato, Sudokai's wicked grin never faded and the blue flames licked around his body as he made his way through the crowded streets. People around him began to stop and stare as he walked past them; some of them even shrinking back in fear as they felt the tremendous power that now emanated from his whole being. Sudokai soon found himself standing in the center of the village, surrounded by the quite literally most of the villagers who now stood in awe and wonder as they took in the appearance of what they thought looked like death itself. Oh, soon enough I will be, he mused as he lifted his hands into the air, his chakra surging around them. Perhaps I should give them a show...., he thought with yet another terrible smile. This is the beginning.....of..... he spoke in an ominously low tone as the same flame covered chains appeared in his hands and streaked about the crowd to different locations on the ground. ....the end!!!! Sudokai shouted as shadows gathered at the ends of each chain and his grotesque Hell Hounds appeared, baring their fangs at the crowd and sending them into a terrified run for their lives.
Sudokai grinned wickedly as he watched the crowd run and chaos abound. Perfect, he thought as he enjoyed every minute of the hell he had created from just a fraction of his power. And, with an even bigger devil's grin, he opened his hands and the chains vanished; the hounds were thus set free. They charged through the crowd and began to prey upon those people they deemed wicked in nature and devoured their souls without mercy or remorse, ripping at their flesh and rending their bodies viciously. Blood filled the streets and Sudokai racked with evil laughter, filling the air with his haunting voice amidst the screams and sounds of slaughter. Just you wait, Goveta....I have much more vile intentions for you..... he said softly as the last of the crowd scattered into the distance and into their homes. As Sudokai allowed the hell hounds to finish their "meals", he suddenly noticed one person in the crowd who hadn't left when all the chaos was around them. Perhaps this day would be more entertaining than he thought. And who might you be, wretch...? he said, re-chaining up the hounds and dispersing them into the shadows they came from as he walked towards the person he assumed was a shinobi. Poor fool, he thought as he grinned with a smile that would make the dead shiver in their graves.
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