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Grimly Dec 1, 2014 18:12:52 GMT

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Post by Kaotic on Dec 1, 2014 18:12:52 GMT

The Demon Sparda, as he flipped as mentioned, gripped the chains slightly, his body weight shifting back in the air, as he pulled the chains with him, that was in hopes it would pull the being with him in a way, for him to stop the female reaper.

DEATH.

The female, who was dressed in all black, her sexuality given by the form of her body, the chains in which the Sparda child held streamed from the sleeves of her black dress, which flowed behind her as she moved.

forwards. She shifted forwards to the hell hound. A mission driven by her own orders. to kill. The Chains, when pulled came out the sleeves which allowed her a long metal pole with a curved blade at the end to slid down her right sleeve, and begin spinning as she moved in a blur towards the female.

Zero regard...Sparda thought, as he twirled as he caught the chains. The twirling and descending motion, allowing the chains to encircle about the female. He then tugged forwards. Dragging the Reaper towards his now grounded body.

While, that happened...Sparda Jr. regarded the hell hound, as she shifted. He released the focal point of nullification. He was surprised they sent a reaper after the hell hound....wait...

When he was floating into the building he saw the shadow of a follower...when he arrived down stairs he sensed another presence..A shadow...plus...presence...the reaper wore all black..and no suits? These were Hades reapers...and the shadow? was the son of hades...the demi-god.

He had exposed his plan...and in the process alerted his enemies. That was an huge disadvantage...he wanted the element of surprise...that meant...he couldn’t just dispose of the reaper..a spell was to be in order...he needed time to prepare. His attention re focused on the struggling reaper, caught by her own mystic chains.

“Cyprus! hold off the Hades reaper...I have to prepare a spell...just DO NOT KILL IT.” He called to her. He mentally noted he would have to kill the demi-god..He released the chain and raises one finger onto his left hand, as a B emerged into the air.

The formed slowly, before snapping into the letter of all white divine light. He had four more letters to go. He then as the atmosphere shifted. The middle digit on the right hand raised beside the pointer finger that was raised, and the light swirled around the B and the I began to form and snapped into position beside the B. The atmosphere constricted more as four portals opened upon the ceiling.

The sealing was about to commence.

Grimly Dec 3, 2014 0:11:45 GMT

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Post by cyprus on Dec 3, 2014 0:11:45 GMT

    The moment the male released the nullification ʻspellʻ, immediately neon green sparks, like lightning, jump like static between the metal spikes that jut out down her back. ~Not Kill!? Not Kill!?~ This request confused her, in her mind, if one was to attack you had the right to kill without mercy. Never hit first, but when hit, hit and hit hard. Was a saying she always held dear. Never throw the first blow, it meant, but when threatened, hit back and hit to kill. ~Not Kill!? Not Kill!?~ those words echoed out into her mind over and over on replay. With a slight dip of her head, Cyprus nodded to the male in acknowledgment. The intricately designed tattoos wrapped around the upper right side of her body pulsate a neon green glow as it wavers a bit seemingly a few centimeters off her skin. The moment the male released the female, her right foot skidded forward as her left foot took a step back pushing her off in a backwards flight. While in the air, ʻflyingʻ backwards, the tattoos shimmer, expanding over her body, the pulsating glowing light of the tattoos intensifying by the second before her entire form was engulfed into the neon green light.

    Cyprus had been engulfed into the blinding neon green light within her weaker ʻhumanʻ demonic form, what now landed on the ground with a heavy thud that caused the very ground they stood on to tremor and that stood before them was the Female HellHound. She was much larger than Dire wolves and in fact dwarfed them and Wargs/ Wrags. A full grown human male only managed to reach just barely to her elbow. The HellHound had a black and intricate neon green designed fur pelt with fur-like scales that covered her neck, shoulders, chest, and her upper back, the scales where light weight yet highly durable to be able to deflect bare handed punches or most slashes with blades and daggers and proved useful to preventing most bullets from fully penetrating her flesh. Her wings, with a wingspan of 34ft from wingtip to wingtip or 17ft from wingtip to shoulder, were black and dipped in neon green just on the fringes. She had hand crafted carbon fiber steel and diamond dust bracers that were literally melted and crafted directly onto the wing bone joints themselves; the metal wing bone joint bracers served as armor to protect the wing bone joints from snapping if she were to seriously smash someone with it. In both of her huge ears are three silver rings/bands embedded within her ears and on her back right leg she bares three more thick silver bands with the middle bands stamped with her tag number. Her claws could be unsheathed at will and came to measure to a length of 8in long and sharpened to a point, which were made out of carbon fiber steel and diamond dust metals. The HellHound had a long whip-like, bladed demon-like tail.

  Neon green colored electric static energy dance upon the tips of her ash-darkened fur, the pleasure and joy of her being able to return to dwell within this form again expressed by the wagging of her tail although it was clear she was angered. Once the calming effect of the nullification ʻspellʻ released its hold upon her, deep bright red veins course through her vibrant neon green irises as it spreads out till it fully stained the neon green irises red. The HellHounds red stained eyes focus in upon the Female Reaper ran at her, her lips pull back into a snarl baring her long canines as the HellHound crouches to the ground bunching up her muscles before releasing it in an explosion of power causing her to bound forward in a leap. Her jaws aimed for the Femaleʻs middle section.

    As the HellHound had leaped forward the Reaper had made a step to the right, so instead of the HellHound chomping through the Females middle, the HellHound had gotten a mouth full of the black fabric of the dress and some dangling chains. She reacted fast to the sudden change within her target and immediately, as she had bit down upon the chains and fabric, swung to the right around and behind the Female Reaper while hooking a massive paw to the Reapers left thigh. The HellHound dragging the Reaper to the ground, tumbling head over paws and tail over feet sending up a small cloud of dust into the air.

sereto: Maybe. lol. anywho, im gonna log out and be hanging out mostly on IN. I'll be on my tablet of course..at least I hope. Nov 27, 2014 6:38:21 GMT

Post by Kaotic on Dec 1, 2014 18:12:52 GMT

Post by cyprus on Dec 3, 2014 0:11:45 GMT

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