Kubitsuki wandered the roads of the Spine of the World, forming a flame in his palms for what little heat he could. The strange man was hunting for something that few would willingly do here at the spine, he was hunting for corpses. His amber eyes hunted the trail and near by to see any decent corpses. He could confirm them to be actually dead, and two, he could finally find a body to work with! However, to stay safe and say he just found the body, he activated his snap shot since he was at the bottom of the mountain. Three confirmed deaths so far, two missing-nin and a ANBU. Nothing so far that had any organs inside it, just rotting, greasy, crimson bones. Kubitsuki silently raised himself through the snow, until he discovered a prize that awaited him like a tomb, a corpse.
Kubitsuki ran over, his legs making deep gashes of snow that then rose up in thick fluffy geysers. He keeled to the corpse, and placed a hand on her chest. No pulse. He unleashed the angelic blessing medical ninjutsu, and her body twitched! But she fell back down, her corpse guaranteed to be dead. Kubitsuki sighed, and said, "Face registered, I will preserve the corpse as a path of Judgement." Kubitsuki formed hand signs, all detailing the calling card of his friend. The ground under him grew crimson runic markings that bled into the sky as if it rended the life out of it. The sky bled for him, but in response, the ichor dropped down. Blobs of snow and water flew around him like a tornado, that then grew into a vast hurricane, and then all stopped! Standing right there was Remembered, who spoke to him calmly, "Shall we begin?" Kubitsuki starred at the titan, giving a thin smile before nodding to the request's answer.
Kubitsuki slowly sang a song to the air, his spirit becoming awakened, "Will there ever be a way? Will my heart return to white?" The corpse twitched, chakra pouring forth from Remember's gaping maw. The body twitched slowly to life, his spirit infesting it and gaining a minor hold that made a beautiful counter to his voice, "Can you tell me who you are? Can you tell me where I am?" Kubitsuki slowly circled around the body that laid slumped around the tree, his arm held out like he was trying to signal to someone he was going left. The corpse's legs shook, the spine then quivering like a bungee cord being used. Kubitsuki asked, his song still playing, "Have you forgotten if you can see? Have you forgotten if you can?" The corpse shambled upwards like a zombie, before asking in her beautiful voice, "Can you tell me who I am? Who I was?" Their revolving sounds of song, even if misplaced, seemed to work decently well. They both sang together, "All the people that we see, can we truly understand? If we find the ways to change, and we step into the light... we will never be the same, and it all will fade to white." Both embraced the other in a hug, their chakra blending almost perfectly now. The statue closed his gaping maw, and said, "Her organs have been repaired, and are now operating at 84.6% efficiency. She can survive, and now that your chakra is in her... she is Path of Judgement now." Both of them copied each other's movements, each putting their right hand forward, in the moments prior to a high five but just stuck their. Their hands on each others', they sing one last line before the ritual is complete, "Slipping through the cracks of the dark eternity, is there anything left but the paralyzing agony?"
Kubitsuki ran over, his legs making deep gashes of snow that then rose up in thick fluffy geysers. He keeled to the corpse, and placed a hand on her chest. No pulse. He unleashed the angelic blessing medical ninjutsu, and her body twitched! But she fell back down, her corpse guaranteed to be dead. Kubitsuki sighed, and said, "Face registered, I will preserve the corpse as a path of Judgement." Kubitsuki formed hand signs, all detailing the calling card of his friend. The ground under him grew crimson runic markings that bled into the sky as if it rended the life out of it. The sky bled for him, but in response, the ichor dropped down. Blobs of snow and water flew around him like a tornado, that then grew into a vast hurricane, and then all stopped! Standing right there was Remembered, who spoke to him calmly, "Shall we begin?" Kubitsuki starred at the titan, giving a thin smile before nodding to the request's answer.
Kubitsuki slowly sang a song to the air, his spirit becoming awakened, "Will there ever be a way? Will my heart return to white?" The corpse twitched, chakra pouring forth from Remember's gaping maw. The body twitched slowly to life, his spirit infesting it and gaining a minor hold that made a beautiful counter to his voice, "Can you tell me who you are? Can you tell me where I am?" Kubitsuki slowly circled around the body that laid slumped around the tree, his arm held out like he was trying to signal to someone he was going left. The corpse's legs shook, the spine then quivering like a bungee cord being used. Kubitsuki asked, his song still playing, "Have you forgotten if you can see? Have you forgotten if you can?" The corpse shambled upwards like a zombie, before asking in her beautiful voice, "Can you tell me who I am? Who I was?" Their revolving sounds of song, even if misplaced, seemed to work decently well. They both sang together, "All the people that we see, can we truly understand? If we find the ways to change, and we step into the light... we will never be the same, and it all will fade to white." Both embraced the other in a hug, their chakra blending almost perfectly now. The statue closed his gaping maw, and said, "Her organs have been repaired, and are now operating at 84.6% efficiency. She can survive, and now that your chakra is in her... she is Path of Judgement now." Both of them copied each other's movements, each putting their right hand forward, in the moments prior to a high five but just stuck their. Their hands on each others', they sing one last line before the ritual is complete, "Slipping through the cracks of the dark eternity, is there anything left but the paralyzing agony?"