Teke was baffled by how good she'd felt in the moment since opening that inner gate, she figured that there were more of them within her but given that she was still learning she wouldn't take a further step yet, not without the proper research on the subject. It was obvious that learning and doing this without the aid of her teacher was the reason it felt so different now, she could feel the energy through ever inch of her body, a gentle heat that brought naught but comfort and happiness to her mind. She could compare it to the moment she first sank teeth into a victim but, without any of the gore that situation relied upon and the fact that it was now, seemingly, constant was exciting. She quickly moved past the swaying medallion held by the girl and was upon the sword in the stone in mere moments.
The humor of the situation hadn't been lost on her either, being tasked with pulling a sword from a stone, whilst under different circumstances, it did bring a smile to her face. "I wonder if I'll be crowned queen of England for pulling this out." She tittered, even if he was listening chances are that a story from her universe was not known to him, much less the mirth she seemed to find in the tale at this moment. Though he'd also know best why she was having these thoughts at all, she hadn't really put two and two together that it was more than simply being happy to have overcome a hurdle in her training, no matter how small it might be. The rock in front of her was bigger than her and she'd resigned herself to having to climb atop. With a quick hop she landed on top, feet either side of the holy blade but that was short lived as when her feet touched the rock itself her legs instantly gave way sending her tumbling to the ground, a little shook from the experience. She quickly got back to her feet and looked around. "Everything still is frozen... what?" She questioned as she dusted herself off and again jumped straight up onto the rock and it would lead to the same result, her vision starts to blur an almost pure white and her legs lose all strength but it doesn't hurt, it feels pleasant.
She walks herself slowly around the rock, contemplating what was happening assuming the act of inerting the blade into this piece of rock had granted some sort of effect to it which made it difficult to touch. This time she would reach her hand out and press it to the rocky surface but where she expected the rough sensation of rock she felt naught but a downy pillow and her sight began to fade to white once more and instinctively she jerked her hand away, examining it but obviously, there was nothing there. "Just what is this, it..." She stopped, realizing she, in fact, couldn't put the feeling into words, the idea of Nirvana was lost on someone who'd never experienced it before. Her next step was a little unorthodox perhaps, but she threw out a punch at the rock, a quick jab and even for just the brief moment they met the feeling flooded her senses once more but she was starting to pick up what was happening in the most basic sense.
The feeling of well being, happiness, comfort, everything pleasant currently happening to her was down to the gate she'd opened with the golden, Holy chakra and for whatever reason this stone and by association, the sword, were amplifying this to such a large degree that it was taking her consciousness and trying to smother it in... again her mind couldn't find the word but, maybe this is a god? Perhaps this is what they feel all the time, so either she needed to fight against it to prove her worth or let it take her to give her a true awakening. One of those sounded so much easier than the other that her decision was almost made for her. "So, this is the next hurdle I face. Resisting a blissful, eternal slumber... almost seems cruel." She said with a smirk before hopping back up on top of the rock, steadying herself in an attempt to battle the sweet embrace.
Obviously, her legs again attempted to buckle but she would not let them, focusing with all her might though they trembled violently against the gentle onslaught. The feeling, though starting in her legs quickly rushed though her entire body, numbing her to everything but its presence, she wavered for a moment and sunk to a knee, but let out a small growl as she pushed to remain conscious. "Focus on the flow, don't fight it, don't let it remain, let it flow through and past you." Again she focused on her chakra system, trying to take the holy energy and filtering it through the two gates she'd previously opened, it was a struggle and she could quickly feel a build up of chakra, pushing against them attempting to rush through but it just wasn't enough. "Repel, repel!" She muttered to herself as she tried to push the chakra back out, but she'd already let it this far and that was no simple task, in fact it was impossible as she currently was. "A-another... Slowly, carefully." Her vision had already faded into white, but rather than being harsh against her vision it was simply warming. "Find a third." She muttered once more, almost as if to stave off the sleep she was slowly falling into.
It wasn't as gentle as the gate she had first opened herself and it was in fact even harsher than the one forced open by the Angel. It was both chaotic and peaceful as her body quickly found an outlet for the overabundance of holy chakra. The third gate was opened and the Holy light coursing through her was now being jettisoned from her body, giving the girl a golden aura as lightning laddered up against the mass of energy. Despite this accomplishment, she could still feel the draw of the eternal slumber but its weight was lessened greatly. "One small slip and it could be the end." She spoke out loud, realizing her dilemma and watching the energy coating her curiously and as violent as it looked on the outside, she felt nothing but peace from it. She nodded her head in approval and with her left arm she reached out to the blade, wrapping her fingers around the hilt of the blade.
At this moment, though she could not see it, the chakra flowing through then out of her body was taking shape behind her, that of a pair of incorporeal wings, to match that her eyes had become solid gold orbs. With that said and done, the girl took a short breath and with her hand grasping the blade began to pull, hopefully out of the rock before her mind was taken over by sleep for real.
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The humor of the situation hadn't been lost on her either, being tasked with pulling a sword from a stone, whilst under different circumstances, it did bring a smile to her face. "I wonder if I'll be crowned queen of England for pulling this out." She tittered, even if he was listening chances are that a story from her universe was not known to him, much less the mirth she seemed to find in the tale at this moment. Though he'd also know best why she was having these thoughts at all, she hadn't really put two and two together that it was more than simply being happy to have overcome a hurdle in her training, no matter how small it might be. The rock in front of her was bigger than her and she'd resigned herself to having to climb atop. With a quick hop she landed on top, feet either side of the holy blade but that was short lived as when her feet touched the rock itself her legs instantly gave way sending her tumbling to the ground, a little shook from the experience. She quickly got back to her feet and looked around. "Everything still is frozen... what?" She questioned as she dusted herself off and again jumped straight up onto the rock and it would lead to the same result, her vision starts to blur an almost pure white and her legs lose all strength but it doesn't hurt, it feels pleasant.
She walks herself slowly around the rock, contemplating what was happening assuming the act of inerting the blade into this piece of rock had granted some sort of effect to it which made it difficult to touch. This time she would reach her hand out and press it to the rocky surface but where she expected the rough sensation of rock she felt naught but a downy pillow and her sight began to fade to white once more and instinctively she jerked her hand away, examining it but obviously, there was nothing there. "Just what is this, it..." She stopped, realizing she, in fact, couldn't put the feeling into words, the idea of Nirvana was lost on someone who'd never experienced it before. Her next step was a little unorthodox perhaps, but she threw out a punch at the rock, a quick jab and even for just the brief moment they met the feeling flooded her senses once more but she was starting to pick up what was happening in the most basic sense.
The feeling of well being, happiness, comfort, everything pleasant currently happening to her was down to the gate she'd opened with the golden, Holy chakra and for whatever reason this stone and by association, the sword, were amplifying this to such a large degree that it was taking her consciousness and trying to smother it in... again her mind couldn't find the word but, maybe this is a god? Perhaps this is what they feel all the time, so either she needed to fight against it to prove her worth or let it take her to give her a true awakening. One of those sounded so much easier than the other that her decision was almost made for her. "So, this is the next hurdle I face. Resisting a blissful, eternal slumber... almost seems cruel." She said with a smirk before hopping back up on top of the rock, steadying herself in an attempt to battle the sweet embrace.
Obviously, her legs again attempted to buckle but she would not let them, focusing with all her might though they trembled violently against the gentle onslaught. The feeling, though starting in her legs quickly rushed though her entire body, numbing her to everything but its presence, she wavered for a moment and sunk to a knee, but let out a small growl as she pushed to remain conscious. "Focus on the flow, don't fight it, don't let it remain, let it flow through and past you." Again she focused on her chakra system, trying to take the holy energy and filtering it through the two gates she'd previously opened, it was a struggle and she could quickly feel a build up of chakra, pushing against them attempting to rush through but it just wasn't enough. "Repel, repel!" She muttered to herself as she tried to push the chakra back out, but she'd already let it this far and that was no simple task, in fact it was impossible as she currently was. "A-another... Slowly, carefully." Her vision had already faded into white, but rather than being harsh against her vision it was simply warming. "Find a third." She muttered once more, almost as if to stave off the sleep she was slowly falling into.
It wasn't as gentle as the gate she had first opened herself and it was in fact even harsher than the one forced open by the Angel. It was both chaotic and peaceful as her body quickly found an outlet for the overabundance of holy chakra. The third gate was opened and the Holy light coursing through her was now being jettisoned from her body, giving the girl a golden aura as lightning laddered up against the mass of energy. Despite this accomplishment, she could still feel the draw of the eternal slumber but its weight was lessened greatly. "One small slip and it could be the end." She spoke out loud, realizing her dilemma and watching the energy coating her curiously and as violent as it looked on the outside, she felt nothing but peace from it. She nodded her head in approval and with her left arm she reached out to the blade, wrapping her fingers around the hilt of the blade.
At this moment, though she could not see it, the chakra flowing through then out of her body was taking shape behind her, that of a pair of incorporeal wings, to match that her eyes had become solid gold orbs. With that said and done, the girl took a short breath and with her hand grasping the blade began to pull, hopefully out of the rock before her mind was taken over by sleep for real.
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