Ninpocho Chronicles

Ninpocho Chronicles is a fantasy-ish setting storyline, set in an alternate universe World of Ninjas, where the Naruto and Boruto series take place. This means that none of the canon characters exists, or existed here.

Each ninja starts from the bottom and start their training as an Academy Student. From there they develop abilities akin to that of demigods as they grow in age and experience.

Along the way they gain new friends (or enemies), take on jobs and complete contracts and missions for their respective villages where their training and skill will be tested to their limits.

The sky is the limit as the blank page you see before you can be filled with countless of adventures with your character in the game.

This is Ninpocho Chronicles.

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'Kainarasu Gakidou (Suru/Riyota)

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Toraono Kuro had pushed another boundary in mastering new abilities with his blood ritual with Akkuma complete it was time to confront his mother's baby brother. He had been unacknowledged for his own safety but with the Cabal's efforts he had forced growth unto himself. A dark path of sacrifice that would require Kuro, Akkuma, and the Medic formerly known as Akujin to set straight. With a new level of capability Kuro had Surutameni and Riyota called to the chamber where Akkuma and Kuro had performed their blood rites. The wards had been reinforced by their actions and there and they had enough privacy for Kuro to perform a psychic surgery of the highest order and force Surutameni and his hell hound to come under control or Kuro would crush and shatter the hell hound's will leaving him a pup for Surutameni to retrain. One way or another things would be set to right, well as right as they could be.

The scent of blood still clung to the air but things had to proceed at a steady pace from now on. They were truly out of time and running behind an enemy that had prepared for over 3 decades.
 

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Basic Knowledge:
Birth/Real Name: Kanemoto Akujin
Adopted Name: Byakko Kyūji
Alias: Mikisugi Kyūji
Physical Age: 24
Height: 5 feet 10 inches tall
Weight: ????
Gender: Male
Day of Birth: October 5th
Zodiac Sign: Libra
Village: Sunagakure, Formerly Iwagakure
Alignment: ????
Rank: Jounin/Medic
Religion: Agnostic
Skin tone: Well he was white but now he is darker like all of Kuro's clan apparently. He is not black, but has a tan I would say.
Eyes: Golden(They glow yellow in some situations) and they are feline-like eyes
Glasses: Not anymore, corrected visions through taking the Byakko Oath
Hair: Long, straight and white. I suppose if you would like a reference image look at Inuyasha.
Hands and feet: He has normal feet, but his hands are cat-like claws.
Markings/Tattoos: Silver-white markings formed around his left hand and forearm; also Byakko Tenshi seal is on his back.
Other features: Neko-ears
Relationship: Betrothed to the Head of the Byakko Clan
Looks Like: Dark Mousy from Dark Angel​

So, the day had finally come for the young inspiring subjects of Miroku Akkuma to finally unlock their true potential and gain the knowledge and power that they would need in the war ahead of them to change the course of history in Wind Country and possibly the world. This awakening of their power was not going to come easy in any shape or form, but if they all truly wanted to succeed these boys were going to need to give it their best shot and hopefully there would be some luck on their side. In all honesty, the only true reason that the descendant of the great Byakko was even going to spend time with his brother and cousin today was to monitor the health and well-being of the subjects that were coming in and making sure nobody was executed on his watch today. According to the messenger that was sent to him, Surutameni and Riyota were the only two coming in today and he had a vague idea of what was going to occur which was going to be painful for both boys with taming a curse seal for Riyota and a demonic entity for Suru. Either case was going to be tough even for the most skilled shinobi of the lands and that is why he was there to do his medical magic if need be.

The day was nothing ultimately special to the Byakko descendant as he had made his way to the same place where he had met his cousin and where he had seen two demons transform into their true forms right in front of him. Today however he wasn't being awakened at an ungodly hour to do work or talk so that was the only good part of this day so far. Once arriving, he pulled up a chair and sat down in it waiting for the others to come as he twiddled his fingers, if that is possible since he has claws, and closing his eyes to try to relax before the crazy shit of this Dojo began again in front of his eyes and he lost even more of his insanity. As always he was wearing his medical robes that covered nearly all of his body which concealed his pouches and holsters along with medical supplies and scrolls. After all even if he was a medic, he needed to be prepared to fight without a second to spare.

[OOC: Thread entered. I will let you all know right away that I am here observing unless I am needed. I will monitor this thread but by no mean do you need to wait for me to post. I am just here for the experience and excitement]
 
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I'm in trouble aren't I? I'm definitely in trouble, I've never been summoned before...what am I in trouble for?! these thoughts continued running through Riyota's head as he entered the Dojo. His mind running through all the possible things he could've done to justify Kuro's summons, there certainly were many reasons, but none of them stood out as a massive issue that would require punishment, which moved Riyota to think of what else it could possibly be. The summons had been fairly vague after all. It could be more training? he pondered, slightly hoping that wasn't the case, as he was still a bit stiff and sore due to the training regime Akkuma had put him on.

As the boy walked into the throne of bone he saw the three faces of his Father and two of his teachers. He gulped at there extremely imposing and intimidating appearances. "Um...Uh, I-I'm here because of the Summons? W-was that later...because...I can come back later..." his largely pale skin slowly became about two shades paler. As he began to once again assume he was in trouble.
 

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Unmei shrieked and called above Surutameni as he wandered the streets near the Dojo for a brief span of time. He had been up early on this particular day, having been awoken by a summon from Kuro himself. His amber gaze cast towards the hawk that circled in the air, watching him intently as he wound his way through the people of Suna. His spine hurt, but not nearly as bad as it had in the past. That entity was still an annoyance though, always popping up at the wrong times or wrestling the control of his body from him and throwing him at things that really didn't seem all that productive. At least, unless he had a death wish. The youth sighed heavily, his eyes drawn back towards the doorway in front of him.

'What does he want with me now?'<i></i> The boy's brow would furrow as he tried to think about what Kuro would want from him. It was probably something to do with his spine. That always seemed to be the case these days and quite frankly, he was growing tired of the constant scrutiny. Sure, he hadn't managed to get control just yet and the process was gruesomely slow. All the same, he was trying and wasn't that what mattered? Didn't that count? 'Who cares what he wants. Might as well get it over with.'<i></i> Suru turned towards the entrance to the Dojo in front of him and sharply whistled to Unmei, calling him to his shoulder as he took the initial steps within the building. The bird squawked softly as the walked, clutching his shoulder gently, his silvery plumage ruffling in the gentle breeze of their movements. There was always something it seemed, always someone who wanted his attention, or to monitor him. He just wanted to be left alone to deal with the choices he had made, but that wasn't the case. He wasn't allowed to be alone for long it seemed, and this summons was definitely enough to prove that.

Finally they reached the room where Kuro and Riyota were. Apparently, even Kyuji had been called in on this and Surutameni's eyes narrowed at the sight of him. What had he told Kuro? A subtle sneer tugged at the corners of his mouth, only to fade as he turned his attention to Riyota, who he gave a slight nod towards, and then ultimately to fall upon the Toraono man. "Hey." He waved slightly, announcing his presence and sending Unmei into the air once more. The bird winged its way towards the large man, only to land once more upon a shoulder. For some reason, Unmei liked him, which in the long run would be a good thing as he wouldn't be the recipient of vicious pecking. "So. What's going on?" His voice would carry a rather defiant tone, and his expression would remain blank, his gaze locked upon Kuro and the hawk upon him.
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Kuro smiled genuinely as the two young men of vast potential arrived, Uncle Surutameni, baby half brother of Lady Azame, and Miroku's adopted son Riyota. So much potential trapped in their seemingly unwilling forms but that would all change. Today was there time to begin the winding paths of enlightenment. "Welcome gentlemen, it has come to my attention that neither of you are living up to your full potential which is actually considerably higher than my own potential was at your age. We three teachers are here to systematically remove the barriers you have within and without that block you from reaching your potential. My first task is to assist you in taming your intrinsic demon canine either by your own strength or by lending you some of my own to dominate the power within. This is not without risks to the both of us but I have received some alterations to ensure that your transition to control of your triple nature be simple and as painless as possible. Riyota will receive training scrolls from myself and lessons but the majority of his training will be form his father Lord Akkuma. You will both be tested after you have achieved varying levels of strength. My goal is to ensure you are capable of passing a genin exam soon. What say the two of you?"<i></i>
 
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As Kuro spoke, Riyota thought back to the few times he had let his seals overwhelm him. How he had begun to fear what might happen to him if he didn't keep them restrained, and now the Sennin was in front of him, basically instructing him to release that restraint and risk his sanity. Riyota couldn't believe what he was hearing, the boy had always been a reckless fighter, but he didn't want to kill anyone...not again. He doubted Suru had the same issue, but at the same time, he couldn't help but wonder if his peer was going through more struggle than himself. He shook those thoughts from his mind for now and focused at what was at hand. "Well...if these scrolls can help me get stronger, I'll take the training...what do you need me to do?"

[I'm sorry that this took so long and is so short, hopefully I can get more time as we go further.]
 

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Surutameni defiantly sneered at the words flowing from Kuro. He wasn't exactly happy with being told he wasn't living up to his full potential. If he were honest, that comment seriously irked him. Unmei squawked and gave the man a sideways glare, the look was a mirrored reflection of Suru's emotions. It wasn't that the boy didn't trust the older shinobi, but he wasn't exactly willing to dive into his head and deal with that thing any more than he already had too. No matter what he was doing, where he was going... Even sleeping; There was no escape from that creature. That entity. It ate away at his energy and it made him feel groggy. The young ninja did his best to remain in control and aware of what was going on around him, but some days he just didn't have enough focus. There were some blocks of time during his days that were missing, but it had become a normal thing to him by this point and he barely paid it any attention.

"Taming? How the hell am I supposed to tame this... This thing!?" Suru blurted out, he was fit to be tied so to speak. He hadn't wanted any help originally, but apparently whether he wanted it or not he was going to get it. "If you've got some way I can make that wolf in my head shut up, then I am all for it, I guess. I just don't see dominating it as a choice." His arms would cross over his chest as he spoke, his amber eyes narrowed and his head cocked to the side with that ever present sneer plastered over his features.

The shinobi youth shrugged and dropped his arms. It was pointless to fight what was going to happen. He understood that much, and he cast his gaze towards Riyota as the other boy spoke. 'Tch.... Seems like he's got the easier option.'<i></i> Suru sighed heavily. 'Just studying scrolls... What am I going to go through now?'<i></i>

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Kuro smiled evilly at Surutameni's reaction, yes that was the reaction of a highborn, just like his mother would have reacted when she was told she must master her swords and their inner spirits. He remembered how his mother had explained it and now it was time to pass on that knowledge to his younger Uncle as it were. Kuro also nodded to Akkuma to take over for Riyota after he made his explanations. "Riyota-san you have been given great power, the power of chaos and now you need only learn to control it and with that control you will become something neither your father nor I can accomplish, you can transform into a full dark tenchi, an angel of battle as it were. You would be able to manifest any weapon, your body would be able to regenerate from almost any type of damage as long as the enemy that caused it is available to suffer for their actions. You are one of few whom have the will and the power to master dark chakra in such a way that you could become a juggernaut. Your father will ensure that you master the dark power that even now courses through your very veins.</COLOR><i></i> At that Akkuma would step forward and look his son in the eyes with an easy yet malicious smile Riyota would soon master himself there was no doubt.

<COLOR color="indigo">"Surutameni-sama, you severely underestimate yourself, by lineage alone there is no beast, spiritual, ethereal, demonic, physical, or heavenly that you cannot lord over. You have yet to call upon the full power of your blood but your hawk will help you achieve that after I teach you how to use your transformation powers. After that we will call forth the teufelhunden that thinks it can take over your body just because you now bear his spine. You will come to an accords and his spirit will service his king and you shall ride him into battle for all he is worth or he and his fellow devil dogs will suffer true eternal damnation as I, the Demonbeast King Reborn will call upon the rites of the 8 Dark Lords to have his entire race exiled from Makai and all their souls forfeit as food for Hyakujuuonouu. He will submit to your will, wholly and truly or I will crush his existence myself and leave you with his powers as your own. So the devil dog can either serve you willingly or be torn asunder and his remaining spirit shackled as a slave to your soul for all time instead of existing as a friend or companion. When you are ready to begin you need merely announce your acceptance of my power and grasp my left hand and we shall show this upstart entity a thing or three."

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"What?" Surutameni cocked his head to the side, that defiant sneer all but melting from his visage. "It's not like I really know what my lineage is... I know... Some? I guess, but it hardly seems enough then." He snorted and shook his head, his amber eyes closing for a brief length of time. When they slowly opened again, it would be after Kuro had finished explaining what they were going to do and how it was going to be done. Whether this entity wanted it or not, Suru had to accept. There was only one way to gain what he had wanted, what he had sacrificed himself for. Power. Oddly, the young shinobi had the itch for it, and it had been scratched once, but that was not nearly enough for him.

His gaze cast between the floor, Unmei, and Kuro. Did he accept? Or did he deny it all and attempt to walk away? He shook his head. 'No. Move forward. This is what you wanted. Dammit man, this is the way to do it. These guys are your "family" and they are offering you the help you need. Why deny it? Why be stubborn?'<i></i>

"Uh. Alright." Surutameni gulped visibly. His demeanor had changed, he was nervous. Unsure of what was going to happen. Sure, he had Kuro by his side, and the man's threats towards the wolf inside him. Was that going to be enough? The young ninja would soon find out as he stepped forward and clasped the proclaimed Demonbeast King's hand. "Now or never. Right?"

Inside his head, Suru could feel the entity squirm. It wasn't exactly happy with the situation either, but it also didn't want to incur the wrath of the Toraono leader. It knew full well that Kuro's promises were true, and that was what steadied the boy's resolve. He could feel the shifting, the twitching of that great spine. 'You're in for it you know.'<i></i>The boy couldn't help but taunt the demon, an inner smile helping light the way towards what was going to truly be a trial for them both.
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Akuma Kuro nodded to Miroku Akkuma to begin Riyota's demon training as well. As he activated the Astral seal psionic energy overlapped his body and Surutameni's. He left Riyota with a key to mastering his seals before literally changing into an astral demon and entering Surutameni's mind and soul. "Riyota San you have the power to mold the dark energies of the cursed seals almost in any manner you want, it is the same as balling your fist, your lack of control is because you fear and separate your power from yourself. It is a part of you, it is in your blood, channel it after reading those scrolls about becoming a Tenchi no Kaisen (Angel of Battle or Battle Angel) You are not like me and Akkuma we are born of dark blood, melded by it, instinctively guided. You must create a light in the darkness and will it to do as you want. Your body is a weapon, your form is limitless, stop living in fear and be the true Tenchi no Kaisen your father and I know you can be."

With that said Kuro's bod became a grey surge chakra that overlapped and then infused Surutameni as he literally merged with Surutameni using the astral seal at maximum strength and a combination transformation. Kuro was now mentally, physically an spiritually fused with Surutameni performing psychic surgery. Surutameni and Kuro would find themselves inside Surutameni's mindscape. It was time for Surutameni to understand himself and his potential. Kuro would also note that Unmei was there already... a very unique bond to share with a hawk.
ooc: Okay Surutameni this is your inner mind so you should describe it as much as you like unless you want me to take the liberty of writing what I think your internal mind's dimensions look like.
Akkuma teach Riyota how to control his transformations from his seals
Akujin heal us when necessary please
 

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It had appeared the children of the war had finally arrived and they were already quickly at work in their respective trainings. His brother had instructed Riyota to go with his dad to work on taming his curse seals and awaken his true power that Kyuji had almost seen before in the academy class that he taught in. As for Surutameni, he was tasked with working with Kuro to unlock the demon's true power and potential inside of him to the point where Kuro had transformed with Surutameni and they were one person. Obviously however, they were not physically there as Surutameni's eyes appeared to glaze over and left the descendant of Byakko wondering if they had gone into the dark confines of the boy's mind to play with the demon directly. Regardless of the situation, Kyuji was still sitting on the floor watching both groups work independently making sure nobody was having any severe medical problems that needed to be attended to.

He honestly was waiting for the demon in Suru to react and try to struggle like he did when they first met. If he did, there would be blood spilling on the ground and a destroyed back again from the demonic spine. On the other hand, Riyota had curse seals to tame and he had been harmed by Kyuji so he needed to be careful too with his training. These two boys were full of potential as his brother mentioned before, but they needed to tame this potential and power without letting it completely consume them and becoming two completely different individuals like Kyuji was slowly turning into. Nobody needed to lose their sanity like Kyuji was doing and slowly lose who he was as a human being, it was quite evident in multiple instances that he needed help, but he was not asking for it which was slowly but surely pissing off Lady Yanshi and he knew that unfortunately.

[OOC:
MFT: 323 Words, it is over 300 at least.
Note: I thought I should probably post.]
 
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Riyota received the scroll, and slowly rolled it out on the ground in front of him, as he perused it he could feel the other half of himself practically straining to do the same. There were a few symbols inscribed on the paper. Riyota translated and read out the first one "Gaia." After that single word he felt like his entire body had just burst into flames.

He let out an agonized scream as Chakra seemingly attempted to surge out of every point of his body, the flesh on his right arm beginning to bubble and melt away, re-molding itself as he continued to writhe in pain. Tears began forming in the boy's eyes as chakra could be physically seen bursting out of his flesh, and his arm began to reform, becoming hardened and slowly thinning itself into a form similar to a blade. As the Gaia seal began forming erratic patterns all around his body, his right eye turned to a solid white and his arm was done transforming. Slowly, the boy's screaming came to a halt, and he got to his feet slowly, breathing heavily. The moment of brief silence was broken by Riyota letting out a roar before smashing his blade-arm into the ground, sending a cacophony of noise throughout the dojo and collapsing a large nearby statue.

[This next paragraph is taking place inside Riyota's head]

"My, My look at the temper on you. Tsk Tsk Tsk." the boy's other half...his negative half, emerged in it's usual twisted form of himself, taunting him inside of his own head. "What's going on?...What was that?...What's happening?" Riyota asked it, hoping it would tell him the reason for all the pain he had just undergone. Ayotir summoned a chair from nothing and sat down, facing Riyota. "I guess you could refer to it as your 'cursed child puberty.'" it explained, doing finger quotes for the last part. "You're reaching the state of mind where cursed energies are running through your body, and all you want to do is kill." it smirked, it was enjoying this. "This kind of thing has happened before, but when it does, normally you're the part that controls it." Riyota explained, still confused. "Man...you are dumb, you're an embarrassment to us." Ayotir said, shaking its head. "It's time for you to accept that I'm not something you can hide from, your rage, your fear, your regrets. You can't run from them like a child scared of the dark anymore, you need to wake up and face reality! This is what you are now Riyota! A monster, A Killer! Nothing more than an Abomination!" Ayotir began shouting, clearly frustrated at the slowness of the other half. "You and I are part of the same mind! yet you've separated us somehow, because you're a coward. Well guess what? You don't get to be that anymore. You need to grow up, and deal with all of it!"

[And out of the scary shouty mind sequence.]

Riyota let out another roar, the boy fighting to regain control of his own mind, to battle the rage that was building up from within him. Gashes began growing on his flesh and blood began dripping down quickly onto the floor, if the boy did not get a hold of himself quickly, it could spell disaster.

In other news, let's see what Suru is up to.

[Sorry this took so damn long :p]
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The fact that Kuro was talking to RIyota allowed Surutameni a minute to think about the situation at hand. What really was going on? What was about to happen? How in the Hells was he going to get control of the wolf within him? Sure, Kuro said if all else failed they'd beat it into submission, but that didn't seem like the way to do it. Why sap out the defiance of a creature like that? It was all a blur of thought and movement at this point, his day to day existance merely a black mark upon his life. Nonetheless that anger towards the creature that possessed his spine was there, as clear and blinding as the pain that had sealed the demon within him. That rage would be his guiding light, the clear path he needed to walk to reach what he wanted. To reach that power that he so desperately needed.

Before he knew it, the young shinobi was engulfed in a surge of grey chakra. He assumed it was from Kuro, but even so it took him by surprise, snapping his mind back towards the present. It was a strange feeling for the boy, being merged with someone else, even if it was family. There was an odd familiarity about it, but nothing more.
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Suru's mind was a wild place. Wild but serene, breathtaking really. When their feet touched down within his inner mindscape, they would be standing upon a hill over looking a vast expanse. Rocks were scattered about rather haphazardly across the grassy overlook. Looking out the pair would note that they stood upon one of many 'islands' that were suspended within the sky. Water could be heard to their right, gurgling and splashing over rocks. The roaring of a waterfall as it crashed over the side was another constant as well. There was a subtle and soothing wind that rustled their clothing and hair, the boy's black locks crashing in small waves over his face, blocking his vision now and again. He held his breath as he looked out into the expanse before him. The youth hadn't known that his mind contained this place, or at the very least had forgotten about it. A lonesome scree was heard in the distance as Unmei winged above them and flew towards some of the floating islands. The bird trusted Kuro, and as such would watch until he was needed.

"How is this possible?"
Surutameni would have turned to Kuro by this point, baffled by what had happened. His amber eyes searched his elder nephew, curious about the ability that had brought them here. He remained silent for a time, going back to look over the area they were within. Taking a step forward, Suru would realize that there wasn't much in the sense of gravity. The only reason he was standing upon the ground was out of the will to do so, nay more over a habit than his will. Regardless, the realization of that fact gave the young ninja a reason to get off the ground.

Alas, it was not meant to be. No sooner had Suru moved to remove himself from the bonds of reality did the sky above them darken, blackened clouds rolling in to block out whatever bright light they had. "Shall I welcome you properly, Dark Prince?" A recognizable voice crackled over the setting, and with a thunderous crashed and the flash of lightning the voice's owner appeared. It was a solid black wolf with eyes of crimson and a sneer that could make even the bravest think twice about their choice and at the moment was the size of a rather large horse. "Should I introduce myself? It would only be polite as it seems we have a guest." The voice was snide and cruel, mocking even, not a hint of care apparent within its sound. "Ah, yes. Yes I shall. I am Cerebrus, possessor of the spine that dear old Miroku Akkuma so lovingly placed inside this boy. Introductions aside Surutameni, I hope this guest... Toraono Kuro, yes...? Knows he is not welcome here."
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Kuro smiled at Surutameni "This is all possible because you are far stronger than you allow yourself to think you are and because I am as much demon as I am human. That being said with your physical implant you are almost the same as me with a few differences of course. Now as for you Cerebus Cerberus, teufelhunden, hell hound... whatever you call yourself matters not because once you became a part of my kindred your past name and manners were forfeit. You will ally with Lord Surutameni... you will share your powers freely and without reservation. I can be kind I would offer you greater power in exchange and the souls of the criminally damned that I have sealed away as part of their punishment for breaking the laws of Sunagakure and that of the Toraono Clan. You do not want the alternative that I would be forced to place upon you if you cannot agree to aid Lord Surutameni and thereby yourselves." Kuro's body echoed the ancient and terrible power of the demonbeast king Hyakujuuonouu. He could truly hurt Cerebus without causing Surutameni much pain if any at all but he would prefer that they work together mutually.

Riyota would feel a calming essence as Sanryoukyougan Kuro sat in the chamber to observe Riyota's efforts placing his white blessing upon his spirit enabling him. Giving him to the ability to channel his willpower directly upon his cursed energies instead of fighting himself like an infection.


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Akkuma waited until Riyota began the scrolls ritual he'd remained statue-like and silent up until this point. Until he saw the strain that his son was going through, deciding he could not sit idly by any longer. Moving forward he began to scribe seals in his blood around Riyota. Taking a seat in front of his son the demon placed his hands on the seals. Next he began utilising his demonic talents and dark sage abilities to absorb the excess dark chakra that was beginning to wear away at his body.

"Focus...I believe in you Riyota." he said warmly those different coloured orbs gazing intently at his son. His deadly gaze would slip to his soon to be brothers body 'If anything happens to him... he thought to himself, stopping the thought not wanting to think of having one of his kin die in front of him.


OOC: Sorry on the wait next post will be better.
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[OOC: Topic left due to Inactivity and lack of interest.]

The descendant of Byakko stood there watching everything occurring in front of him and sighing. He was not really needed at all in this situation and with Akkuma here finally, he most definitely was not needed since the demon himself had bodies that could heal people if need be. Smirking at the group, he began to walk away from them and head back to his clan's home where he would see his beautiful wife and cuddle with her as she was due very soon and when it was time, they would lose all the sleep that they had been enjoying. Sad how things were changing so rapidly and yet they weren't at the same time. Oh well, you win some and you lose some, I suppose.
 
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Father... Riyota's face twitched slightly and his breathing seemed to return to normal. His arm was still enlarged and bladed but he was no longer thrashing or bleeding heavily.

Opening one eye he looked to Akkuma, who seemed to be giving his all to help the boy at least survive the ordeal. Riyota knew all he could do in return was keep going. Looking down at the discarded scroll he took a deep breath and prepared himself for the worst, slowly, he picked up the scroll again before reading the next word. "Astral" once again, searing pain ripped through him as energy flowed from the scroll into his body and back out again. However this time, the worst pain was in his back.

A singular giant wing burst its way out of the young Shinobi's back, slowly it shook off all the viscera that was coating it and spread out. It seemed to take the form of a large hand. Still screaming in pain, the boy fell to his knees. The newly formed wing was now thrashing about, moving independently to his body. If anyone stood too close they would suffer serious injury.
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"And as his friends all burned...all he did was run, eventually he returned, but he was seen as scum." Ayotir repeated the rhyme, circling around Riyota's consciousness. "I'm going to beat you, that's the entire reason for this training." Riyota spat defiantly. "Poor...Poor Riyota, you idiotic child. I don't know if you'll ever get it." the 'pillars' that were holding up the endless room of Riyota's mind began to crack and collapse and the boy knew he could soon be pulled down into madness.

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Akkuma smiled pride burning in his eyes as Riyota continued on with the training, he started taking in as much chakra as he could. So much natural chakra and dark chakra permeated from his son. The Dark Sage sat there absorbing it all focusing only on his son. Slowly his fingertips started to petrify from the excess chakra he was taking from his son 'You can do it Riyota...I believe in you.' he thought to himself knowing that no matter what he would ensure his son would survive.

Next a massive wing burst fourth from Riyitas back and the demon's heart raced, his son began screaming in pain before he left them again. Entering the mental plane while his wing lashed out, Akkuma knew he wouldn't be able to stay there absorbing the energy. If he did the wing would lash out at his body, though he knew he couldn't leave. The demon sighed and with that single breath a wave of demonic energy would be expelled from him, as he unleashed his true potential.

Flesh began to tear itself as if he were being flayed by some unseen force. Almost instantly it would heal, his mass increasing to a phenomenal size. Before long he was huge and as he sat there in his true form he continued absorbing the chakra. The petrification slowly continued up his body making it past his wrist, if this continued for much longer he would end up as a demonic statue. 'At least he would end up as one amazing lawn ornament...' he thought to himself as he watched over his son. The wing lashed out at him, bruising his flesh and tearing at his demonic flesh. Yet not once did he waver or move from his son. The petrification stage had made it up to his elbows now, soon he would lose his arms. Even if it cost him his arms or his life he would ensure his sons survival.


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"Rrraaaaaaaaagh" a thunderous, roaring scream would pierce the air of the room as Riyota unleashed some pent up pain and rage. The nearest wall would crack from the impact of pure unrelenting energy as the area around the boy grew more and more unstable. The wing would warp and change form, shifting into a more 'dragon-like' appearance before almost stretching and spreading out, after this motion ran its course hundreds of small crystal shards would eject out of it from multiple different directions. Slicing through anything they came into contact with.

It was then Riyota decided rather than taking the pain one by one, he would simply stack as much as he could on at once. He called out to Akkuma. "Father! Seal me again! Do it!" unaware of the man's near petrified state, he would plead for another seal to be added to his repetoire. Soon the energy of the Solar seal would spread through him, and would possibly allow Akkuma momentary relief from his stony form.

[Sorry about the time this post took, hopefully will be on top of things now.]
[Don't think Suru will be posting in here anymore (needs confirmation)]
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