Words of the Fang: Speak true to thy soul, ye who holds the key to History!

Here it is people; the long lasted coming of the legendary wolf. ~Post begins next~

Last edited by Raikou on Mon Nov 08, 2010 12:04 pm; edited 1 time in total

There are people within the world who sacrifice all to get what they desire; whether it be power, sanction, lust, or love. Everyone has some medium to run them through the day and night; what was a hollow's? Could it possibly be the need to fill that dark void that was formally their heart and even then... what could be their ultimate goal in filling such a void? It was only something that was fulfilled over time along with their eventual evolution. Even at the end of all that, it seemed pointless because all that they gain from it is more and more power. Nothing seems to tip the balance from good to evil with them unless some of their morals are attacked. But, it was usually done in the way to make them want to fight against the corrupted beings. But, there was a very minute number of hollows who didn't even notice the void at first or eat without caution. At the end, the sensible ones ended up to be the ones who were far more powerful than the rest whom existed. One of those very beings was on its way to Karakura town at this point in time. The reason was that he needed to rethink over his goals and possibly figure out one of the events which occurred months ago.

An impure rip through dimensions brought the beast there. A bright ivory mask with large fangs dawning upon the masks upper jaw bore through the portal first off. Its crimson orbs darted off immediately to the river -- his old stomping grounds as he felt that was where he should be. The first pad onto the ground was swiftly followed by the other three and in no time at all, he was over at the other end of town. He was quick in his stride and light in his step despite his enormous size. The string of fate was leading him somewhere ...onto his true destiny. His hidden form lay deep within the shadows; ebony hair falling down before his brow...arms crossed over his chest by the dark chains that constantly bind man to it. Only one eye could be seen within partings through his locks. His gaze bared down upon all who dared challenge him...the deadly..golden hues. It was the form he was to have in the future. It was something that he didn't even realize but something that the beautiful blonde female from before had seen. It was why she reached out to caress its cheek. However, the man within wasn't complete...a constant spiral of Reiryoku enveloped his form before it exploded with a wild fury which in turn caused the beast to roar. The same effect happened upon the land; his dark essence crowded the immediate area...pitch black and deadly. The energy that bounded from building to building was similar to miasma - a poison meant to paralyze and kill slowly. His stride was triumphant, it looked like nothing could stop his path of glory.

It only took a few moments for the being to happen upon the river; his dagger-like ivory claws stained the ground with their impurity. Such pent up energy only needed to be constantly released...so it happened on its own. A light mask of shadow continued to spill from his form until it reached the blade of that dead Shinigami. The female who resided within the inner world sighed deeply as she laid upon the sandy beach; the warm sun beat down upon her face. "I wish...to see that wolf again..." She spoke softly when she lifted her head to gaze down upon the endless sea. The moment her head hit the ground again was when she felt some form of Reiryoku once more; it wasn't that of her master's but the wolf's. She darted up and began to force herself from the sword again since the connection was loose -- Sho's spiritual energy from within the blade was dying fast.

Flashes of silver and cerulean filled the air as the energy being passed. His crimson orbs dropped upon the blade. What was occurring? Was it trying to tell him what to do next. The wolf scowled at the thought and lowered himself into a pouncing stance. The lights danced their way up into the starlit sky until the differential flickers met up at their peak and from that formed the female from previous months. Such beauty and elegance held within one tiny package. He should have blasted her right then and there, but he couldn't even do it. Damnit, what was holding him back! Her eyes were shut tight as she floated down towards the ground; her blonde threads flowed behind her and once she reached the ground they fell back to her hips. "My name is..." her voice turned into a soft breezy whisper "...Shirubā..." That name hit him like a ton of bricks; his entire form relaxed and he rose from his pouncing stance. The woman held a graceful smile along with a strong aesthetic scent of roses along with her. Every step that she took seemed to purify that darkness that covered the wolf. What was so special about her?

With her body light as a feather, Shirubā floated up to be at eye level with the being. "...You've grown...Raikou." Her head tilted off to the side with a bright smile from ear to ear. Wait! How did she know his name? Wha..how?.... the situation had the being taken aback. What else could she possibly tell from that moment long ago. Was it when she tried touching his mask...she was actually swiping a bit of its essence to tell what 'he' actually was in the past and was going to be in the future? Quite a perplexing situation that he had gotten himself into this time. That bright smile only lasted so long before she repeated the action of ages past; something which was forbidden -- rather taboo within the spirit world... Shirubā arched her hand forward to gently caress the very end of Raikou's mask. The connection between the two was shown from the glimmering cerulean burst of light that came forth and from that point on...nothing would be the same.

Code:: Unraveling One's Fate.
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Word Count: 1035/750

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A luminescent azure light turned into a abyssal hell. At first, the feeling that the wolf had got was warm, caring, loving. It was similar to having a heart once more. Rai could feel the pain that he had caused to everyone and finally the screams of terror hit him....hard. How could that once peaceful scene that he so admired as hunting ground turn into such a bloody road? This would be one of the final revelations that Raikou had.

'We're here, my dear.” he beautiful young woman spoke in a luscious, silky voice which only reflected on her image as well as her demeanor. The scene was naught but a pitch black area; a spiraling vortex of a faded gray color appeared overhead and behind something off in the distance. Upon the wolf's first step into the newfound area, he flexed his claws on some segmented rock. It was dark enough that he couldn't see an ebony stone right below him. Shibura chuckled and twirled around happily. "This is your inner world Raikou. This is something that Shinigami alone get to experience. Consider yourself the first and probably only Hollow who will get to see something like this within their lifetime." The female giggled and took her stand next to the dark figure whom la on the cross above him. "What are you doing...?" Raikou asked. "I am going to make you stronger, smarter and give you knowledge that normal hollows lack." Shibura covered her mouth to hide a bout of giggle fits. Her white clothed sleeve hid the lower part of her face perfectly.

A strong groan came from the shadowed figure that bore over the petite woman's form. She showed no fear, no anxiety over this. Those two small facts made the wolf a tiny bit creeped out. Those golden hues that glared down at him sent so many shivers down his spine. He also felt like there was a tremendous weight upon his forepaws that made him bow. With a swift movement, Shibura elbowed the being in the chest and it quieted down. All went silent... The force that was on him had completely disappeared.

“Silly wolf. Getting scared over your future self.” Those once squinted crimson hues bulged out at the woman’s words. “Future self? What do you mean?” Rai asked the fair maiden. “This is you as a vasto lorde, arrancar or whatever you want to call –it-.” The woman shrugged, some blonde threads of her hair fell over her shoulder. Frankly, she didn’t really care if she had failed or succeeded in convincing Rai in that one statement. Her kind, gentle and least to say playful demeanor led him astray.

Now Raikou was in more shock at the mention of said ‘Vasto lorde’; ever since that day way back when. When he had to fight such a fiend, he had wanted to become one of them. “…” The hollow couldn’t find not even one simple phrase to express how he felt about this.“Now to let you see what being different from everyone, even your kind is like…” Shibura gracefully floated down towards the wolf, placed a grace hand under his muzzle and pecked his forehead. A very cold breeze took over his form and he was ported back to conventional space with a new body. His body had grown to be pitch black with various emerald coloured outlines. His once bold, deadly crimson hues turned into a deadlier, yet beautiful emerald orbs. This was the new wolf, the new hollow, the future savior of Hueco Mundo~.

Code:: Unraveling One's Fate.
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Part two word count: 595
Word Count: 1630/750

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