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The man threw a temper tantrum just as she predicted. How she hoped that saying the prediction out loud would change the fact, but it was just not meant to be. The man was a complete idiot. He was trying to force her to do something against her will, but failed to threaten her with anything that would convince her to do so. Akazukin was of Sand and this girl was not; why should she care about her life? What has she done for her to warrant such loyalty? Yes Akazukin stop the two of them from fighting and tried to gamble back the money he stole, but that was simply because she hated him for how he was treating foreigners. It had nothing to do with the girl.
Akazukin laughs even harder than before at the man’s attempts to force her to do something,
“You poor naïve child.” Akazukin pause for a moment for another round of laughter.
“You seriously have no idea what I am do you?” Akazukin seems to have calm down a bit. She lets go of the gun she was holding and gets up from her seat. She walks off to the center of the establishment and looks at the man.
“Allow me to enlighten you!” Akazukin then cast her highest level jutsu she possessed. It was an S-rank jutsu called Avatar of the Divine and the title matched its power. Akazukin found it only fair to match his display of power with a display of her own.
Akazukin changes before his eyes and this was no visual illusion. Her skin becomes deathly pale, her one clock eye was now two and her clothes change into a kimono. However the most unnerving thing about her was likely the giant ethereal clock that floated above her.
“Foolish human, I care not if the girl lives or dies. Mortals live such short lives; why should I care if hers is cut shorter?” This might be delusions of grandeur, but in this form Akazukin truly believe she is a god. Even her wolf that once stood proudly beside her, now dives back under the table. It hides in fear knowing all too well of her powers in this form.
The waitress fearing for her life takes a knife from the table and rushes Akazukin. The waitress stabs the blade in Akazukin's chest where there was exposed flesh. Akazukin did not dodge the attack nor did she show any pain from it. Akazukin found the woman brave, but utterly foolish. Akazukin stares at the waitress and she quickly realizes the how big of a mistake she has done. The woman lets go of the knife and attempts to flee to safety. She however did not get very far for Akaukin summon a blade of water and with a singe stoke. Woosh, the woman’s head rolls over to the man’s feet, it eyes open in pure terror.
Smelling the freshly spelt blood the wolf cautiously pokes its head out from the table cloth. It seems the dead body lying on the ground soaked in a crimson red and its mouth waters. The wolf slowly crawls over to its prize and grabs the leg with its maw. He then begins to drag the corpse back to the safety under the table leave behind a trail that would lead straight to him. Once hidden underneath the cloth he would begin his feast in private.
Akazukin unceremoniously rips the knife out of her chest and tosses it. Blood was spelt was that attack and it stained her kimono. The large ethereal clock glows with and eerie aura. Her wound then starts to heal or so one would initially think. It was more like she was reversing time on herself. The blood that stained her kimono and coated the knife returns to her body and the laceration vanishes. This was how her healing jutsu worked; not by mending the wound but reverse time to the specific area to make it no longer exist. The power of time is a very useful thing for it had a variety of uses. Despite being what is called a chimera, there was no need for her to integrate new bloodlines into herself. With the power of time she could use it to mimic core abilities.
She walks up to the man and place a hand on each check. Her flesh felt as cold as a corpse as she pulls him into a patient looking kiss. Again the ethereal clock glows with an eerie aura and now the man would find his time going backwards. A while back the girl had punch him and gave him a bloody nose. After her lips part from his, there was now no evidence that his nose was ever made bloody today.
“You see I can be a benevolent goddess, but I can also be a malevolent one as well.” Reversing time was the most effective way to heal a person. However just as she can rewind time to a certain body part, she assumes she could do the opposite as well. If she were to speed up the flow of time to a specific body part it would surely do a considerable amount of harm depending on the rate that time is increased.
She lets go of the man face and takes a single step backwards.
“Now if you were to bestow upon me an offering I may forgive your transgressions. Refuse me and I shall smite you where you stand.” She was playing nice before, but now she was not messing around. He had to choose between life and death. Somehow for some reason, with all the poor chooses she has seen this man do, she expects him to pick the wrong choose. In which case she would have to kill him as she has done the waitress, but on the other side. She has shown a great deal of power in front of him. Would any sane man dare refuse her?