"What.. You damned son of a whore! I'll fucking end you!" Aomaki screamed homicidally as he tried to pierce his enemy's ears with his sound magicks, looking wild-eyed at his opponent as he hysterically crept through the shadows of darkness in his mind to come to a point where he fully broke his sanity again. Mentally he collapsed again and called upon the mercy of his Goddess to aid him. He knelt in front of her altar and prostrated to pray to her.. The peach skies in his world lit up in flames. "No one shall kill innocents while I am the eternal sentinel that watches over all that is deserving of my Mercy." She commanded through her temple in his mind, abandoning her spot on the cabana that overlooked a never-ending sky of love as she adorned her fullest powers again. She came and soultouched Aomaki's heart, giving him the commands needed to procedurally take down this criminal foe. "You stupid son of a bitch.. You just unleashed something you fucking shouldn't have. PRAY FOR YOUR FUCKING MERCY." Said Aomaki, his voice altered and changed drastically from his normal boyishness. He sounded like he was a gruff, groveling demon that was prepared to burn the world for its misdeeds. He exhaled himself a shield of magical winds as a deathly wave came at him with the intent to end his life.
"I hope you fucking know you can't kill me." He looked forward, literal blue fire burning in his pupils. It surrounded his body just as his whispered magical wind guard spell did, like a thousand smoke wisp spirits running through a white fog. "You ready for this?" He shouted Mercy's will, quickly and courageously rising his arm forward from his side, toward the large waves that came to drown him in massive amounts as if he were being surrounded by the oceans and seas themselves. His palm was held out and it looked like he split the oncoming waves with it somehow. "Spellthief! Vishjazh, I channel Chronos's bravery! May the seals that bind the world be undone and be rewritten to end this evil! MAY I GAIN THE POWER TO PURGE! I WILL CULL YOU, DEMON!" Aomaki shouted at the top of his lungs as soon as he was surrounded by water, seemingly being drowned under the amounts that spilled through every crevice, every hole and every void in the area. He closed his eyes to cry fiery tears that slipped amongst the swirling wisps that stared ahead, speeding their paces to fly around as quickly as they could to repel anything incoming to him in reality. Though it looked as if he were drowned, a light stayed alight rising from the deep blue, a lowly light of swift teal that was seemingly remiss in its ability to survive, but this was not so.
The light stayed alive and it grew. It basked in the energies being channeled forth unto Aomaki, and he looked up again after his tears drained from his eyes. His grip on his scythe grew just as his magic mana chakra forcefield shield's grip around Aomaki tightened just as he was being drowned more and more by the waves. His scythe grew to change to a glowing deep red color that mindfully peered forth a leering stare into his enemy's eyes. The light's intensity ascended and crescendoed. His body's glow wrapped around him and then grew in mass and size toward his front, looking like the eye from his scythe moved to his front, of which it had as he held it forth with both his hands, aiming it horizontally, directly at his enemy's head. He whispered words that could not be understood, and his lips could not be read as he instantly moved them just as quickly as even the best of Shinobi could make signs. Unintelligible and vicious, his words spoke of his hate and of his mercy, and could only be understood because they gave a very impressionable feeling to those that saw the events going down right now. The light dropped and swept around his weapon, supercharging its velocity and intensity to drain into the scythe an incredible amount billionfold what it had had powering it beforehand.
"I'VE JUDGED YOU TO BE GUILTY, SCUM!" Aomaki perturbingly shouted, bursting his words through the waters to make his enemies quake with fear and bleed from all of their orifices as his echoes would ring infinitely through their minds, decimation and destruction imminent for their lives and their bodies. "AAAHHH!! YOUR SOUL..!! IT SHALL DIE!!" He angrily screeched, louder than any banshee would dare pierce with their own demonic vocalities. His channeling reached a critical mass and he unleashed the full powers of what volume he stored up from his supercharge for his foe. A light would beam forward from his body, going forth toward his foe. It flew past the waters and made them precipitate into nothingness, the same as it did for his opponent's skull. An explosion of vermillion and crimson red blood, greymatter, gore and bone followed. He saw the waves crash upon the buildings around him, being swallowed and collapsing just as his opponent did. The wet and soggy land of crumbling remains was what was left as the aftermath beyond what lied in front of him: death was a cruel mistress to everyone. His powers ceased to exist as they halted their flows and became transparent as the winds were in this world of shinobi and kunoichi. "No.. My Mercy, you have left me again.." He said quietly under his breath, his voice rough as his throat was raw from his ninjutsu spells he had just cast. He looked to the small girl curling up in the fetal position just beyond her crash site on the wall. "Damn! Suteki Aru! My strength is fading, but I will.. I will heal you.." He spoke with a deep sadness about him, swiftly dividing his shadows to both sides to reassign themselves into Aomaki's shape and likeness in front of the girl. He knelt down to her as he knelt down to his Goddess. "It's.. It's all right now.." He justified the situation to her, trying to be casual to make her feel reassured of it, though it didn't feel anything like that as the situation was dire and very far from that. He slipped his left hand under her head lightly and put his right hand around her torso grievously. "Please.. Awaken.." He cried in discontent of her ceased bodily functions. Was she alive? He pleaded and begged the Gods for her to live on.
[OOC - MFT / WC: 1105]
[Hope I wasn't too aggressive with this, :3]
