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Post by ryuukotsusei on Apr 25, 2009 18:48:18 GMT -7
The gorge had lately seem to been drawing more demons, after the death of Ryuukotsuei . It was just mindless demons that seem to flock into the area. More drawn to an evil that had come and gone. Also following the scent of this evil was now a new demon. It appear to be nothing but human, but a great amount of demonic aura came from him.
Most of the demons cleared from the gorge as he approaches seemingly to feel his pulsing aura. The ones that remain, or got to close to him seem to shred from the shear wind striking through them. The being had no interest in the small demons, but was more interest in the source or smell bringing them here.
He looks around seeing the landscape how it was scared. He lightly chuckles to himself smelling the dead here. He then grew curious thinking how he would like a bone of the being that fell here. He slightly postpone his search for the other demon, as he then searches the area for bones.
He was unsure if any was left, or any that would be useable bone of the dragon that fell her, would make a great sword. Unsure if it was something he would use himself or if he could find someone worthy of wielding one of his blades.
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Post by Naraku on May 5, 2009 18:18:59 GMT -7
Turning the sky black the aura pulsing an the stench of the corpses lighting struck, the ground filled with bodies, an body parts. Not being able to see or even touch the ground without some blood, or body part there, through it all one demon managed to survive struggling to slide it's body to escape. Mumbling something to it's self as it climbs over bodies, suddenly a foot steps on it's hand, screaming in pain the demon looks up too see a Shadow with red crimson eyes look down at him.
"No No they said you was dead!"
Seems a big white smile from the shadow.
"Obviously that was a lie"
The figure raised it's arm as a long spike appeared only to stab the demon in the head, then setting the body to flames. The smoke got to the black clouds enough to make them start to rain onto the gorge, The fire still lively moving to body to body the figure sensed another being alive but it was different it smirked an sat on a rock watching the bodies catch on fire.
The light hits him revealing Naraku has come out of hiding an returned to his old self looking at the flames move out his way as if they feared him Watching what the demon was doing closely.
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Post by ryuukotsusei on May 6, 2009 2:04:14 GMT -7
Keith couldn’t help but be distracted by the smell of corpses and the sense of fear and agony filed the area. He could hear the screaming of the dead as he smiles walking towards it. He could sense the demon that drew him here and the presense of another. But soon as he got there he witnesses Naraku strike down the demon. He smiles approaching not paying not to much mind.
The bodies was a blazed as he stops near the hanyou. “What great malice you contain.” He over looks the burning demons not sensing any demonic bones within the fires strong enough to make a good blade so his full attention moves back towards Naraku.
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Post by kiraan on May 6, 2009 18:27:11 GMT -7
I am lonely. Shippo thought.
He hadn't seen his friends in a while. He'd been travelling on his own. But it was lonely.
And now he found himself wandering aimlessly to places in his memories. First, he'd visited the well, and then he went to the hot springs that he used to bath with his friends in. And now he unconsiously stumbled across Ryukotsusei's Gorge, the place where Inuyasha had slain the infamous Ryukotsusei. That was the first time he used the Backlash Wave...
The thick, inky, demon aura that wafted through his nostrils alerted him, and removed him from memory lane. He wasn't alone... His hair stood on end, because he couldn't afford being attacked here. It was somehow ironic, because he'd been miserable when he was lonely, and now that he senses the presence of others, he is absolutely terrfied. Even if Shippo had realized this, however, he wouldn't have smiled at the irony.
He was now meticulously scuttling on all fours, desperately trying to make it to the other side of the gorge to escape the stench of other demons. He felt more like an animal acting on instict now than a little fox demon. In fact, he felt like a rabbit, frantic to escape pursuit and cower in the safety of it's warm burrow.
Shippo stopped dead in his tracks, nearly tripping over his own feet, but not quite. Before his very eyes, a demon was destroyed. Pierced through it's skull. Naraku... he rasped.
Perhaps he wasn't spotted. Maybe the stench of demons that surrounded this place would hide his own aura? Shippo could only hope as he hid behind a rock that jutted from the ground.
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Post by Naraku on May 14, 2009 19:10:34 GMT -7
Lifting his head Naraku glares at the demon coming towards him as he sits on the rock, waving his hand the fire vanishes. Naraku's eyes seemingly to pierce through the Demon as if he was nothing suddenly a small rock fell, his eyes looked over to the side an sensed the little demon Inuyasha usually has with him. Smirking Naraku stands an walks towards the demon.
"Can I help you?"
Naraku said as he stopped a couple of feet away from the demon, glaring at him as if he was going to kill him if he said another word. Spikes appeared out the ground an pointed at the demon
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Post by ryuukotsusei on May 15, 2009 14:47:08 GMT -7
Keith watches him before a newcomer joined them. He smiles watching Naraku confront the fox demon. He watches with great interest wanting to see some agony. He growls slightly at the delay of attack and the opening for the fox. He didn’t ally himself with anyone, but He would never let a good bloodshed go away so easily.
Almost into the blink of an eye, a small gust of wind rips through the air behind the fox as Keith appears. His eyes was close but his claws fully extended. “Why does fear in such small creatures smell so tasty.” Even if this Naraku, sides against him he held no fear towards it. The rocks under him begins moving as the wind begins to pick up at ground level as Keith smiles to himself as his eyes open.
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