Akkuma stood on the shores of what had been his clans island, he'd worked so hard to establish them and just when he had the planet itself turned against him. It had been a force so strong that even he could not stop it from wreaking it's devastation. Now though was a different story he would change this world and bring balance back to it once more he would bring Mist back to life. Once he did he'd have the clan reclaim this island once more but first he needed to reclaim a specific asset he'd kept locked away. Hopefully it was still there if it had escaped years of preparation, waiting and training would all be for nought. You see years ago only days after he had become an Anbu an opportunity that was to good to pass up showed itself. A Demon High Lord that had been unlock table even to Pandemonium, in his usual 'borrowing' of classified documents he came across some very interesting and old scrolls that had been preserved particularly well. Upon reading the scrolls he'd discovered a description of some intel that had never been confirmed, an old sage who had gone made from demonic taint claimed he'd sealed away a demon of ridiculous strength. That it had been the source of all the disasters at the time and not his creations. However with the seals location untraceable to the Anbu and the man having no accurate recollection of where it was due to the demons attacks. The sage was executed on grounds of treason against Mizugakure and it's people.
The demon remembered how it's description had reminded him so much of an old cavern he had gone to train in for his practices as a Dark Sage. He'd found it was a great focal point for Dark senjutsu chakra and even his own demonic techniques seemed to be stronger in that cave. The cave had in fact been on the island he had claimed for his clan, building the entire clan base around it and the treasure it had locked beneath it. For one night after months of searching and experimentation with seals he managed to break the seal that was binding the room from discovery. With the seals connections and the chakra flow broken a huge stone door covered in sealing tags appeared before him. As if it had been kept safely in another realm to stop people from doing what the demon had now come back to do.
You see he intended to finally deal with the being that was in here, once he had he would assume the rank he was born to have. Granted he had intended to claim this rank from his father and use his prisoner as an ally down the track but he needed the perks that came with this beings rank now. Sighing he performed the handseals he hadn't used for five years, black senjutsu chakra and his own demonic chakra mingled as one. Dark voids opened up on either side of him and chains of black chakra flew into the door, slowly the doors were pulled forwards opening up to reveal his trophy.
The demon remembered how it's description had reminded him so much of an old cavern he had gone to train in for his practices as a Dark Sage. He'd found it was a great focal point for Dark senjutsu chakra and even his own demonic techniques seemed to be stronger in that cave. The cave had in fact been on the island he had claimed for his clan, building the entire clan base around it and the treasure it had locked beneath it. For one night after months of searching and experimentation with seals he managed to break the seal that was binding the room from discovery. With the seals connections and the chakra flow broken a huge stone door covered in sealing tags appeared before him. As if it had been kept safely in another realm to stop people from doing what the demon had now come back to do.
You see he intended to finally deal with the being that was in here, once he had he would assume the rank he was born to have. Granted he had intended to claim this rank from his father and use his prisoner as an ally down the track but he needed the perks that came with this beings rank now. Sighing he performed the handseals he hadn't used for five years, black senjutsu chakra and his own demonic chakra mingled as one. Dark voids opened up on either side of him and chains of black chakra flew into the door, slowly the doors were pulled forwards opening up to reveal his trophy.
Standing there in the shadows was One of the High Seven...shackled, starved and sealed. Made mortal by the seals he'd had placed upon him by the first sage and the secondary one placed upon him by Akkuma. Well he was as close to mortal as any of the High Seven could be, the chakra absorbing chains that were shackled to his limbs helped keep what little strength the demon had dwindled. Slowly it edged out into the streams of light that now littered the cave it had been kept in for more then a century.
"Have you come to kill me finally?" it asked in a pained and strained voice. The stitches that had once silenced it had come loose, Akkuma couldn't help but feel pity for it. But that pity did not stay for long this was one of the Seven...
Those crimson eyes ere resting on the being as a small beautiful yet deadly butterfly flew through the cavern past the two as it crossed their path and the frail lords gaze followed it, a look of momentary peace in his eyes. That was when Akkuma moved so quickly and with blinding speed that by the time the mans head had completed it's third rotation through the air and his scythe was back in it's scroll those eyes still held that same look. Moving towards the body he began to perform handseals and chains of dark energy flew into the freshly killed demon slowly pulling out a large black chakra-like orb that pulsed with immense power. He could hear roars echoing around him and the sounds of demons moving in, those who wished a chance at scavenging the rank that they had thought so out of their reach. Smiling he opened his jaw in a horrifying snake-like way, swallowing the orb of spiritual presence and demonic energies whole. He felt his muscles tense as his body began to change, those claws of his lengthened along with his horns. His skin changed and flashed as it adjusted to the strength of a millennia old demon. As the horde-like swarm of a variety of demons converged on him he laughed, a low cold laugh that seemed to echo around the mountain. His aura washed over them with the weight and malice of over a thousand souls and a millennia of evil deeds.
"Stop." with that single low word very demon halted their muscles freezing up, you see Akkuma now carried the rank of one of the High Lords. This half-demon was now one of the Seven and they had to obey him..if they refused it would be Pandemonium who they answered too. Slowly he walked forwards those crimson eyes sweeping over the demons before him, each one shuddering under his gaze. "Who's tired of letting all these humans have all the fun?" he asked the horde and he could see excitement building behind their caution and fear. "I am...let's say we go have a talk to Pandemonium. I have a proposal to put forward which. I think everyone is going to love." he would say with a large grin upon his face those razor sharp shark-like teeth of his exposed. He could feel his true form almost pressing against the inside of his body as if it was going to burst through his mortal coil at any point. Would this feeling last forever? It was amazing now he had to go report to Pandemonium and hope on his soul that she did not kill him for his mischievous act. After all never had a half-breed managed to make it upon the council of Seven but then again. No half-breed who had tried to do so had been the son of one of the seven.
"Now leave here immediately..." they moved with the same extreme speed they had approached with and he laughed. A laugh as cold and monstrous as the nightmarish blizzard that had consumed his lands. How wonderful it would be to bring upon this world a new tide of demonic power, once more the nations would fear the demons. Instead of doubting what they were, once more they would remind humanity why they once feared the dark.
"Stop." with that single low word very demon halted their muscles freezing up, you see Akkuma now carried the rank of one of the High Lords. This half-demon was now one of the Seven and they had to obey him..if they refused it would be Pandemonium who they answered too. Slowly he walked forwards those crimson eyes sweeping over the demons before him, each one shuddering under his gaze. "Who's tired of letting all these humans have all the fun?" he asked the horde and he could see excitement building behind their caution and fear. "I am...let's say we go have a talk to Pandemonium. I have a proposal to put forward which. I think everyone is going to love." he would say with a large grin upon his face those razor sharp shark-like teeth of his exposed. He could feel his true form almost pressing against the inside of his body as if it was going to burst through his mortal coil at any point. Would this feeling last forever? It was amazing now he had to go report to Pandemonium and hope on his soul that she did not kill him for his mischievous act. After all never had a half-breed managed to make it upon the council of Seven but then again. No half-breed who had tried to do so had been the son of one of the seven.
"Now leave here immediately..." they moved with the same extreme speed they had approached with and he laughed. A laugh as cold and monstrous as the nightmarish blizzard that had consumed his lands. How wonderful it would be to bring upon this world a new tide of demonic power, once more the nations would fear the demons. Instead of doubting what they were, once more they would remind humanity why they once feared the dark.
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Soul of Demon High Lord Devoured
6: Soul Devouring Jutsu
Link to Approval: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?f=71&t=9620
CRPJ's Effect: Used to devour souls and absorb spiritual energy.
Requirement: Demon/Dark Sage
Reason why it cannot be used in battle:
To take someones soul they must be dead or fatally wounded. [Requires OOC permission]
Unable to maintain the focus needed to manipulate the senjutsu and demonic chakra simultaneously during battle.
Used to Raise Demonic Rank [Will be using 'Demonic Rank for personal plot reasons [demon hunting/recruiting/demon scholarly pursuits]
Ten Sinners Souls = E - Rank
Thirty Sinners Souls = D - Rank
Fifty Sinners Souls = C - Rank
Eighty Sinners Souls = B - Rank
One Hundred Sinners Souls = A - Rank
Two Hundred and Fifty Sinners Souls = S - Rank
Demon Souls Worth ~ One hundred sinner souls regardless of spiritual strength.
(This Thread Will Be Used For My next few CRPJ.)