Time for the demons to play [Req Kuro] [Free RP]

[Miroku Akkuma]

Akkuma approached the dojo his aura sweeping before him like a tsunami of malice and despair, an aura caused by his genetics as the son of a Demon High Lord. But his aura differed in one way there was something about his aura that made him different. The eighteen year old Dark Sage had also devoured the soul of one of the Seven. In turn he had become one, giving him a rare authority among his kind. Even those that disliked such authority usually took the word of one under serious consideration. For they were the council that governed over the damned they answered only to Pandemonium.

Casually he took each step towards the structure his long black hair blowing in the wind. Those crimson eyes held all before him in their gaze as he watched for someone to approach or greet him. Towering at a massive 6'5ft, with pale almost white skin. Two large horns protruded from his forehead and one of his claw-like hands moved up to brush some hair from his face. Behind him walked two hooded figures each a member of his clan, both possessed Heaven Seals upon their hands. They walked behind their leader for the clans council had been most intrigued by the structure and what may reside in it. Once he was only a yard or so away he would send out his Demonic Mindlink. ​

"I am Miroku Akkuma, High Lord and One of the Seven. Dark Sage and Head of the Miroku clan. I desire entrance and an audience with whoever is in charge here."​

The thought would be sent to all within the structure now he would simply wait for someone or something to answer him. What had he found hidden in the Sea of Sand, well he was about to find out.​

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Demonic Mindlink
CRPJ's Effect: Allows Akkuma and up to X-amount of people to communicate via telepathy.
Reason why it cannot be used in battle: It would be impossible to maintain that kind of link in the heat of battle the chakra control required to accomplish such a feat is impossible to acquire.

 

[Toraono Kuro]

The gates to the Toraono Dojo opened inward although they could sweep inward or outward as Akkuma could see as the hinges revealed themselves within the clockwork and chakra powered mechanisms that were obvious to the eye. To greet him were three maidens, obvious royalty but their demon blood was subdued by the presence of celestial energies within them. Blood of the Tenchi, Makai, and the even forgotten Ancients still remained amongst the families in this clan of warriors and ninja. Standing at five feet seven inches on the far right and weighing a healthy, muscular, 160 pounds, Toraono Midori was of Kuro’s elder twin sister the first born daughter of Azame and Kaibudo. The resemblance between Kuro and Midori would be identical were it not for Kuro’s devil touched body. Where Kuro’s hair was silver, Midori’s was a lustrous olive green with black overtones. Her eyes were green like jade that turned catlike when her emotions surged. Where Kuro was all muscle and power Midori was all speed and ability she took after their mother in that she never allowed herself to truly be hit. Her lime green kimono was embroidered with cubs that danced around a lioness whom watched them sleepily or so it would seem. The soft lime on emerald green outline allowed the silk to shimmer when she moved. Even through the kimono one could tell she was well muscled. Her skin was more honey brown than sun darkened chocolate like Kuro’s. She wore a pair of reinforced guards upon her forearms and beautiful silk and sandalwood sandals upon her feet. Around her waist was an emerald and jade obi with gold threaded runic terran sigils marking her as nobility.

To Midori's immediate right was Toraono Shiro second elder twin sister to Kuro. Standing at five feet seven inches and weighing in at a lean, muscular, 170 pounds, Toraono Shiro was Kuro’s 2nd elder twin sister. Their resemblance would be identical where she could easily pass for Midori were she to ever dye her hair and wear jade contact lenses. Where Midori’s hair was olive green, Shiro’s was a snow white with faint gray tiger stripe patterns. Her eyes were like diamonds that shimmered many colors like the finest gem stones when her emotions surged. Her honey brown skin was tough as steel, she could even snap a sword in two by scissoring her hands together. She wore a soft white silk/linen mesh gi with a layer of fine women’s chain mail beneath it to protect against weapons like arrows, throwing knives, and shurikens. She also wore a pair of reinforced guards upon her forearms mostly to protect her sparring partners. Around her waist she wore a beautiful, gray in color, silk sash with gold threaded runic terran sigils marking her as nobility. She carried herself like a feline warrior seemingly always on her toes.

Last but not least on the left end of the trio as Akkuma could see them was Toraono Nobuku Seika stood six feet two inches. She weighed a reasonable, muscular, 180 pounds, Toraono Nobuku Azame was Kuro’s elder half sister. The resemblance between Seika and her sisters was in the thick lustrous silk like fervor of their hair, the eyebrows, eye lashes, and the cheekbones of his face. Her hair however was golden like the rays of the sun, and seemed to shine brightly no matter how it was looked upon. Seika’s eyes were green blue like the sea. She was perfectly proportioned for the skill of a swordswoman, her arms were lean and toned, her legs were like that of an acrobat or a circus dancer. She wore a white embroidered, sand tone, chain mail laced, silk kimono. Its colors were white upon a sand tone background with the image of a lioness basking in the setting sun atop the corpse of a giant serpent. This pattern wrapped around her kimono. Her skin was a like pale cream, she wore a pair of reinforced guards upon her forearms and beautiful silk and sandalwood sandals upon her feet. Around her waist was a gold and sand tone obi with crimson threaded runic terran sigils marking her as nobility. She carried herself with an aura of domination and power that accentuated her natural grace. The massive sword upon her back was a massive giveaway as to what her skills led to and the ease with which she stood with it in the natural heat also alluded to her actual potential.

Seika approached and took point before the other siblings and bowed slightly before greeting Akkuma "Welcome to the Toraono Dojo, Miroku sama. I am Lady Toraono Nobuku Seika first born of Queen Azame and the princess and duchess immediately behind me are Toraono Midori and Toraono Shiro retainers of our Queen and high ladies of the court. Since you are the Lord of your clan we greet you as such and offer you our highest hospitality. Please allow us to be your escorts."<i></i>

Akkuma could feel that her power was in direct conflict with his own but it was subtle and actually soothing, she was not forcing her presence or pushing against his aura it was simply there like the shores of a beach that met the constant crashing waves. It actually lightened the mood a great deal and showed they were not here for show.

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Akkuma smiled as the Gates opened inward noticing this could be done both ways he took it as a sign that he was being met with the intention of letting him in. Standing now revealed there were three woman who had obvious demonic and possibly celestial natures in them. From their appearances and aura's he couldn't help but feel this had been a smart move on his hosts part. It was no big secret that his aura naturally pricked at peoples paranoia and fears playing on them. The woman who moved forward and spoke to him her aura was almost a polar opposite to his he could feel its presence against his own like an unwavering cliff face. Now his curiosity had truly been garnered it seemed that he would find many an interesting thing within these walls. That aura of hers was calming a great counter to his own madness fueling aura.

'Such etiquette these women seem like they would know how to have a good fight...' he thought to himself listening to her words and returning her slight bow. His two retainers bowed deeply to their hosts both slim and agile in builds, as Akkuma's crimson eyes moved from each woman before him. "Thank you for such a gracious greeting ladies. I would be honored to have you escort me within your fine walls. The two behind me are Hiro and Maga they are here to provide me company. I would not be surprised if my brother arrives at some point too. His name is Uziuke please ensure he receives the same courtesy I've been shown if he does arrive." with those words he began his walk forwards and his two clansmen stood and walked behind him one on either side. Once he was closer to the three he would begin talking so as to make conversation for their walk.

"You have my apologies for not notifying you of my arrival before I came here...it was the first time I've journeyed to this country. Instantly I could sense this place and I had to investigate, my council was also intrigued. You see we exist to archive knowledge and to ensure the continuance of shinobi culture. Naturally this amazing structure and the curious energies felt within garnered my curiosity...indeed your own nature intrigues me Seika. Not two say Midori or Shiro don't intrigue me...but your aura its something different to anything I've felt before. I hope I have not offended any of you with my words, if I have you all have my sincerest apologies." he would say with a small smile and a friendly gleam in his eyes. As he casually walked with his newly found companions he couldn't wait to see more of this amazing structure.

He could feel the building anxiety in Hiro&Maga the two had never been anywhere with Akkuma although they had heard the rumors of what happened and so far they weren't lying. Now here they were entering what they could only assume was a demon fortress, they both new if anything happened they would be useless. They were simply couriers and advisers chosen by the council to accompany their Lord, they felt they were ill prepared to assist their Lord if need be. "Would you two calm yourselves please..." as he said the words he felt both of them shift into the composed and cold state that he had taught them. Anbu training had its uses for everyone after all sighing those crimson would move back to Seika. "Apologies its their first time escorting me they are understandably nervous they don't wish to dishonor myself or the clan." he would say with a warm yet shark-like grin. ​

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[Toraono Kuro]

Seika bowed politely before moving in close to Akkuma and taking in his presence, his scent, his actual horns and his eyes, which were truly unique. As he noted they were almost the same height her divine aura met his demonic aura and they canceled eachother out. At last she didn't feel like she had to be a good girl all the time, she felt like she could be a normal although impressively fit woman around him. "Your horns are very... intriguing, those members of our families that have horns are more bovine than yours. Yours look quite mischievous..."</I><i></i> Without even thinking about her actions she reached up with her left hand and grasped his right horn and felt the full effect of his demonic presence. It was like dealing with an older more mature version of her baby brother except his skin was paler than hers and his eyes were so devilish. Kuro was more beast than man so his muscles and his presence was like being around a massive pet for her. She loved her baby brother but she always felt like she was holding him back from a fight. With Akkuma she felt like she was touching a mountain, an equal, the power he radiated almost made her swoon but then again he was her polar opposite. He was a walking font of demonic energy, unrestrained, unchained, completely comfortable with himself and his urges where the men of the Toraono clan especially her baby brother were literally refined, chained to tradition, always holding themselves in check lest they go on a rampage and slay every evil being within range of their senses. He could smell the sweet honey like tang of her breath, taste the peach essence she sprayed on her skin and the crushed flowers used to bathe her hair. After a brief moment she realized what she was doing and she released his horn only a little embarassed with herself. "Forgive me, your features and your presence are very refreshing in comparison to the men here. Our chambermaidens will tend to your assistants and make sure they receive a bath and a good meal before evening meetings in the main antechamber, you Lord Miroku will be my personal guest and my personal vanguard and I shall attend you... Come... We have a couple of hours before evening meal and I would like to show you the training portions of our dojo."<i></i>

Seika turned and clapped her hands twice very loudly giving Akkuma a full view of her back and backside where her massive runed blade was not blocking the view. Even with armor on her curves were overly proportionate. Twelve kunoichi in desert attire and open headdress ran out four escorted each of Akkuma's retainers and four fell in line behind him. They were unarmed but he could easily see that they would be equally dangerous with or without weapons. <I>"Prepare the bath chambers and meals for our guests and girls make sure their clothing is washed, pressed, and they are given adequate clothing for their needs and stations..." She marched off hoping Akkuma remained in tow. She had gotten swayed by his presence but now back in control of herself and her own urges she planned to make sure he felt welcome at her mother's home and who knows she might finally have someone worth keeping. Having been born royalty Seika was unused to treating men as equals although she did have a few exceptions in her life, she hoped Akkuma would prove to be worthy of being one of those exceptions. Shiori and Midori noted that Seika had decided to take charge as the eldest and as such they bowed and left to report the visit of a High Lord of the Miroku clan coming to visit.

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Akkuma watched her taking in all he was with all of her senses, for one of the few times in his life he felt like someone was taking the time to see him for who he was. As she studied him he also studied her, taking in the amazing mixture of honey/peach/exotic flowers. Seika's hand moved up to one of his horns grasping it, upon contact those devilish eyes of his would flash with mischievous thoughts and lustful idea's. The usual demonic ability to hear thoughts was nothing compared to his own Demonic Mindlink, when she made contact with him she would gain access to his surface thoughts. Unknown to him she would see flashes of the passionate thoughts that flew through his mind, even taste, smell and the sensations in brief yet precise flashes. Those crimson eyes watched as she seemed to be lost in the moment, could only wonder what she thought of those horns. And just what kind of mischief they looked like he wondered not that he could deny he was prone to trouble. After all he did little in regards to his concern of restraint or thoughts others had on his matters. He was a demon and he was proud of it, nor was he any demon he was one of the Seven.

Seika apologized as she let go of his horn as she lowered her hand Akkuma would grab it in his own almost claw-like/demonic hand. "Never apologize...everything we do is done for a reason. You compliment me with your words..." he would say in that devilishly charming voice of his, those amazingly vibrant crimson eyes of his held her in his gaze as he let go of her hand listening to her address the other two ladies and the chamber maidens. "I'm honored by your offer Seika and I graciously accept...Hiro and Maga go relax you are guests." he would say to his two envoys his eyes unable to avoid taking in her frame as she clapped twice and more retainers showed themselves. These women escorting Hiro and Maga whilst four lined up behind him. Once more Seika spoke before marching off with Akkuma following closely behind "So your personal Vanguard Lady Seika? That is quite an honor I must say.." he would state in a calm manner his body language and tone oozed entrancing charm by nature. Keeping sure to remain close enough to Seika so that if he whispered she would hear but so he could still gaze at her frame.

"I wonder Lady Seika...what is the structure of the training area like I can only assume its design would be reinforced somehow due to the power your warriors would possess. Speaking of warriors..." and the real reason why he brought up the training area before they had even arrived. "...is that blade upon your back simply for show? Or do you know how to wield it?" he asked in an obviously mischievous voice, it would appear almost as if he was challenging her. If Seika looked back at him she'd see a shark-like grin revealing his razor sharp teeth, although if she looked closely at that smile of his she would see the warm devilish intentions behind his words. "So tell me Lady Seika-tono...would you do me the honor of battle?" he would ask her those eyes of his practically glowing with excitement and devilish charm, whether he knew it or not there was something about his aura and his body language. That...well just made him alluring in many ways, one of the most obvious was the fact that he had a body that looked as if the gods of passion themselves had crafted him. Akkuma was both desire and chaos incarnate a being of such complexity he was a mystery even to himself. Seika was someone that he wanted to learn more about, understand and combat was one of the quickest ways to get to know someone.​

Every muscle in his body was tense with anticipation those crimson eyes that seemed to draw people into them held her in their gaze. An almost-childlike excitement apparent in the air around the man how he hoped she would accept. From what he could tell if she did say no it would be with great self-control. ​

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[Toraono Kuro]

"Never apologize...everything we do is done for a reason. You compliment me with your words..."

Seika grinned back mutually naughty…

"I'm honored by your offer Seika and I graciously accept...Hiro and Maga go relax you are guests." The chambermaidens carried on with their duties, preparing baths, clothing, and meals

"So your personal Vanguard Lady Seika? That is quite an honor I must say.."

”Well it is because I wish it and I normally get what I want.”

"I wonder Lady Seika...what is the structure of the training area like I can only assume its design would be reinforced somehow due to the power your warriors would possess. Speaking of warriors...". "...is that blade upon your back simply for show? Or do you know how to wield it?"

“Oh indeed I do know how to wield it, hopefully you know how to wield yours…”<i></i> A quick retort of celestial potential made her voice reverberate a bit. She quickly regained her composure and her voice returned to its normal tone as she suppressed her ancestral urges to forcefully contain Akkuma’s power.

"So tell me Lady Seika-tono...would you do me the honor of battle?"

”I would be honored to meet you in…</I><I>(she eyed Akkuma sideways with unabashed lust) battle but we must have bath, dinner, and talk first as is customary in our country after meeting my family I will bait your prowess till I am content. Until that time let the tour commence before we bathe.<i></i>
Seika and three of her personal vanguard showed Akkuma around the dojo. The first area they stopped in was the training hall with weapons of various make, shapes and sizes lining the far left wall as they entered. All the weapons were in an immaculate state and if not for the occasional pockmarks, and scratches they would all seem unused but from Akkuma’s perspective he could see all these weapons had seen battle no less than one hundred times and were retired here for prosperity. ” Pick any weapon in this hall and I will give you the history of its usage in battle and its prior owners.”<i></i>

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Akkuma smiled devilishly "Well then I shall not disappoint you my Lady." he said in a tone that was very flirtatious. Those next words she spoke put a large shark-like grin upon his face. "None could wield my scythe better than me...it drains both the body and soul a true demons weapon. The weapon was crafted by me personally...it's edge is sharp enough to cut through marble like butter." he would say in that charming tone of his those crimson eyes holding Seika in his gaze.

"Sounds like a great days worth of activities to me..." he would say with a wink. Walking around the dojo with Seika and her entourage he took in the details of the structure along with an occasional break. During the brief respite of taking in the structure and assessing it's design he was taking in Seika's figure with lust apparent in his eyes. When she asked him to pick any weapon and she'd list all the times lit had been it had been used in battle and who had previously owned it. Smiling he walked alongside the wall appraising the weapons, one of his hands moving over them as he let his instincts guide him. The goal to find something that had once been owned by a chaos demon. After all they were renowned for claiming trophies of victory and often engaged in battles or wars purely to be immersed in the chaos of battle. Finally his hand paused over a pair of gauntlets, they looked as if the were made of a flexible dark metal. Spikes protruded from the fingertips and out of the knuckles.

"Please tell me about these Lady Seika..." he asked as those crimson eyes went over the details of the gauntlet taking in each scratch the faded crimson and black stains of blood of battle. The fingers of the gauntlets were long and thin the fingertips open but with blades coming out the top of each tip. There was something about them that called to him as if every cell was almost attuned to it. Those crimson eyes of his slid to Lady Seika and he couldn't help but imagine her out here training with every weapon. Though he didn't know if she was that versatile a fighter, one thing was sure she was confident on her knowledge of weapons and that was something. Knowledge was power in Akkuma's eyes, it was always wise to know the weapons one could face in the field.​

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Sorry it took so long to post next post will be better!

 

[Toraono Kuro]

With obvious care and skill she removed the gauntlets from the wall and read the memories from their aura. These gauntlets belonged to an ancient demon fighter by the name of Kurogane Kantsuu, he challenged my father to battle under honorable terms but in the midst of the duel revealed these poison gauntlets in his attempt to kill my father and steal the remnants of his demonic energies and claim his life as part of an ancient feud against my baby brother's previous incarnation as the King of Demonbeasts. It was through this demon lord's defeat that a truce between demonbeasts and arch demons was finally completed but it was only due to fact the Kantsuu used a special poison that can be traced back to eight headed serpent Orochi, the demonbeast responsible for the rift between Arch demons and demonbeasts in the first place as the only demonbeast to diablerize an arch demon and attain the power to become a demon high king. He was defeated his weapons taken, his spirit is actually sealed within these gauntlets as a servant of Orochi."<i></i> A weapon master could actually call forth Kantsuu's power were they able to synchronize with the dark spirit energy within the gauntlets. Seika placed the gauntlets back on the wall but then thought better of it and offered them to Akkuma instead. "Perhaps it would be best if a High Lord kept the gauntlets as even though they are secure here, they could only gain value in your hands."<i></i> Calming her celestial aura once again she smiled normally and waved Akkuma in the direction of the underground bath springs. "Please follow me to the underground bath springs.<i></i>"

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Akkuma smiled as Seika described the weapons history and he couldn't help but think the. Fates were giving him yet another sign that he would complete his goals. Every fibre of his being wanted to tell her that she was now wrong that Akkuma too had achieved his rank via the same methods but he would wait. "Most intriguing indeed..." he said after she had given her response of the gauntlet. It appeared she was about to put the weapons back down before pausing looking to him, saying that it would be best for him to look after them. That they could only gain value in the hands of another demon lord. Now he had to tell her he couldn't not let her in on his success.

"Kurogane Kanstuu is not the only demon to use that method to achieve his rank...does the name Shinigami Ryuuke mean anything to you?" he would let the name sink in of course she would know of him. Ryuuke was one of the Seven well he had been until Akkuma had consumed his soul and all he had been in essence. "You know the High Lord of Death who was a member of Pandemoniums court? Well he was missing for a few years..sealed away by a great sage." with those words a dangerous and sinister grin appeared on his face. "Time forgot him, but I ahead the fortunate luck to stumble upon him during one of my experiments. Reinforcing the seals that kept him bound I left him in his prison...last night I went back to Mist." he paused those crimson eyes of his looking into Lady Seika's as he said his next words.

"I diablorized him...devouring his soul and essence. I've now taken his rank as a member of Pandemoniums court. I sit on the council of Seven now...your not the only one who gets what they want Lady Seika." he would say with a small devilish grin upon his face. Before smiling widely like a foolish teenager "Of course let's proceed to the bath springs..." he would say in a charming tone that's had a devilish mischief with it. Sealing the Gauntlets within one of the many scrolls hidden inside his robes, making no effort to hide the assortment of scrolls and tomes that were within his attire.

"I can't but help take your giving me those Gauntlets as a sign...the fates appear to be at work once more." he would say with a smile as he would walk with Lady Seika. "You know I was not always the High ranking Demon. I now am nor was a born into a prestigious family. Every thing I have...my rank, my power, my clan, my friends all these things I worked for. I possessed nothing a simple beggar on the streets...my father saw to that High Lord Miroku, leader of the Chaos demons. Although he will soon meet his end...but never mind that Lady Seika tell me of the Toraono Clan and Sunagakure is there any connection between the two?" he had to ask because he had plans and if there was he would have to devise a plan that would make them happy and still get him the results he wanted. Not too mention that he was finding himself more and more fond of Lady Seika she possessed unique gifts and was clearly a capable kunoichi. 'Indeed today I would have much to do yet again another busy day...after all it isn't easy work being the devil.' he thought to himself with a grin full of madness, those crimson eyes burned with passion and an unwavering will. Truly Akkuma was a monstrous force to be reckoned with but it seemed he was a complex monster. Yet he had so much pride and confidence that he possessed no fear or concern over the consequences of his actions. He simply desired the best result but he was happy with any result for everything was an experiment with him.​

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Suuuup. Kuro could you do up actual specs for the weapon and I'll request it from council ^_^ you gotta name it too! =P
Edited to fix mistake.

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Seika nodded to her vanguard to provide Akkuma with a robe and towels appropriate to his station as she went and changed into a bathing suit. Akkuma parted ways with Seika and was led to a large yet efficient stone chamber with towels, hot stones, and tables for clothing to be set aside and massages to be given when necessary. The three young ladies disrobed before Akkuma accustomed to changing in front of males without a second thought and as quickly as they did so they turned to undress Akkuma handing him a waterproof carmot enhanced linen bag to store his scrolls and weapons in so that the humidity would not damage any of his personal effects. Once he had placed his items aside and changed into a robe for bathing he would be escorted to the main hot springs for a bathing and chatting session. The chamber itself was massive in both scale and design. From its center to the stone murals on its walls it was equilaterally sixty feet. To the eastern and western walls from its center was exactly sixty feet and the distance to its rear wall from the center was another sixty feet. From the floor to the ceiling the chamber was thirty six feet in height. Two twin pillars supported both the east and west walls in especially harmonious religiously sculpted elemental carmot laced and embedded black marble. One set twin white pillars supported the north and south walls in their center-points. An elemental crystal laced/embedded mirror marble formation that created a six point star stretched across the ceiling connecting all six points from the pillars giving the room a very archaic and mystic ambiance. Violet rose petals had been specially placed in baskets around the bath chamber to allow for a lilac and lavender scent to permeate the chamber.

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As Seika emerged to join them in bathing Akkuma she had a hopeful smile upon her face.
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editted to remove rp mistake on gauntlets and their placement... sorry forgot u had already tucked them away as I wrote this post..

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'Shimiru' Ancient Steel Battle Gauntlets

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Ancient blackened steel gloves with spiked knuckles that can imbue themselves with heavy poisons. The crest of the eight headed serpent Orochi sits across the back side. A pair of soul gems bearing the soul of Kantsuu are set into the wrist clasps of the gauntlets.
Weapon Type: Gloves, May use handseals while armed with an Unarmed Weapon
Damage Type: Piercing
Damage/Accuracy Modifiers: -15% damage; +3 accuracy
Augments:
Seige: Basic Augment
Toxify: Basic Augment
Assault: Basic Augment

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Akkuma parted ways with Seika and he wondered if he had offended her, or perhaps the news of him diablorizing another had unnerved her. But he was sure she was just thinking as Seika's vanguard undressed before handing him a bag to place his equipment in. Placing his equipment into the bag they next begun to disrobe the demon and he stood there allowing them to do so. Next they handed him a bath robe he took it with a nod of his head and proceeded to be escorted to the bath springs. When he hot there he let out an impressed whistle, it was indeed an amazingly well designed structure. Shrugging off his robe he proceeded into the hot spring waters, enjoying the cleansing warmth and the aroma of the petals. His aura hung over the baths and as he saw Seika join them he smiled.

"Lady Seika...do come join me please." he would say in that charming devilish voice using his long demonic tail to wave to her from the water as he gave her a wink. "You didn't answer my question before...but that's okay I don't need to know just yet." he would say moving towards the waters edge, extending out a hand to help Seika into the water. The demons body glistened from the water his perfectly sculpted body completely exposed, the many seals that littered his body were easily visible. Those crimson eyes held Seika in their gaze filled with lust and mischief, almost daring her to join him.

If Seika accepted his hand into the pool Akkuma would help her in, once she was in the water he would look into her eyes. "Lady Seika..." he would move her closer with his tail and the hand he helped her in with. "..do tell me more about yourself." he would say with that shark-like smile upon his face. ​

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Edited due to your edit ^_^

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Seika took his hands and stepped into the heated waters, he battle leathers gave her a bathing suit as it were along with a type of chastity seal. Her father and brothers had warned her about the ways of demon blooded not related to her. While her stepfather and half brothers were obligated to protect and cherish her by blood other demons would likely see her as a threat and deliberately try to overpower or overwhelm her in whatever capacity they existed although as she looked upon Akkuma that wasn't such an undesirable outcome. The chastity seal upon her leathers protected her modesty and virginity and because of Akkuma's familiarity with seals he could tell it was three masterwork seals that would take him three weeks to unlock in sequence if he were truly after her more tender affections. "I apologize for not having answered your earlier question. The Toraono Clan directly descended from the main family is indeed tied to the land by blood oath and by honor. The other three families that make up the branch families of the Toraono Clan were all part of the clan by Ancestral Diablerie as well. As my vanguard bathe you I shall tell you my father's family story..." It became quite obvious that the Toraono Clan had very few secrets to hide as she told him of her paternal Clan's history without giving away anything about herself.

The Tale of Hyakujuuonouu

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Long ago when the world was new and Akuma and Tenchi roamed the world, beasts possessed great powers and the Gods had yet to create man. Hyakujuuonouu was one of the first great demon beasts. As The king of beasts was able to use the prowess and abilities of any beast he'd ever devoured and by the time man was created he'd devoured so many that he had attained the size of a small mountain. He was forged as a lion with swift power over earth, flame, and wind. Cunning, fierce, brave and loyal he accepted any challenge. His first battles were against his kin, which he didn't devour as it were. The bites and blood loss gave him enough of their spirit to take on their abilities in mixture with his own. "Cousin Shiro-Toraono most beautiful of all our family I challenge you, for I believe Fire & Earth are stronger than wind." mocked Hyakujuuonouu as he stood at the base of the white mountain. Shiro-Toraono the white tiger of the mountains was larger, faster and blessed with claws of wind. "You are wrong little King for my winds and claws can freeze the earth and blow away the fire, you cannot beat me." Shiro-Toraono smiled as he beckoned Hyaku* to meet him on the side of the mountain. Their fight lasted 4 days and 3 nights with Hyakujuuonouu taking more damage than Shiro-Toraono, until at the crest of the mountain Hyaku* caused an eruption and with great ferocity struck Shiro* with the rage and fury of a volcano leaving scars which became stripes from his attacks all over Shiro's body. Shiro conceded the battle to Hyaku* and gave up a portion of his spirit, granting Hyaku minor control over wind and Shiro's ability to swim. "You are amazingly stubborn cousin and so I give you some of my power and I shall forever wear these scars with pride" smirked Shiro* as he bounded back unto the mountain.

The next opponent to fall before Hyaku* was Hyou the panther. Hyou carried an affinity for the jungle and with it great agility, stealth, and speed. Hyaku* too had garnered lights stripes from his battle with Shiro*. Smiling as he came to the base of the mountain Hyaku* saw eyes peering at him from a great jungle. "Think you can match me in the forest? For you see lost King I rule the jungles, my skills and speed would destroy all your great strength!!" teased Hyou, the great leopard. Hyaku* grinned as he approached " I accept your challenge little cub, but you skill cannot beat my strength, my bite is stronger than yours could ever be" replied Hyaku as he leaped into the forest to find Hyou. Hyaku* and Hyou battled for 2 days and 1 night. Stealthy as Hyou was he could scarcely damage the lion due to his great strength, every time Hyou managed a sneak attack Hyaku* countered after letting Hyou bite him, Hyaku would grapple him to the ground and maul him. After so many bite wounds, Hyou developed huge spots, which he hid by changing his once golden fur to night black. Hyou conceded to Hyaku* and with his spirit granted Hyaku* more agility, speed, and stealth. In response Hyaku's fur became black and his scars from Shiro became grey stripes. "Surely you ARE strong Great king I give you a portion of my power and knowledge and accept these spots as proof of our battle" Hyou grinned looking at his new spots from the multiple bite wounds and with them he stalked off to find his sister Cheetah so he might give her smaller neater spots from loving bites so they might race now and then a blur of spots. Hyaku* waved as Hyou left, tired from blood loss and content. Wiser from his battles with his cousins Hyaku stalked off to the great plains to recover.

It was during his 4 days of resting that Hyaku* came upon a bison of great size and of such power that his every step shook the earth. Hungry from his week of fighting Hyaku challenged the Ox King for the right to eat one of his kin. "I have great hunger Ox King, and I would feast upon one of your lesser kin if you would allow me, I am not a pauper or a Hyena so I will ask you first." spoke Hyakujuuonouu as he stepped from the grassy knoll he had been resting in. The Ox King turned to face Hyaku* as he spoke. "None of my herd is to be a meal for you this day LITTLE king, go eat a vulture… For I will not let even the sickest, lowest, or weakest of my kin become a meal for you or anyone else." Hyaku* was taken aback by the Oushi-ouja's reply as he had come to him and asked King to King. "I see, since I am not worthy of having one of your lesser then obviously you would have me best you and you would become my meal!!" yelled Hyaku*. The Oushi-ouja trotted over and stood face to face with Hyaku* as he spoke with a low and terrible voice... "You are alone little kitten and I can crush you as I do the grass beneath my hooves, flee before I decide to use your fur to decorate my horns..." Hyaku* interrupted him dis-respectfully... "Silence, you impudent grass eater!!!, I asked in good faith and honor and you could have just said No ,but YOU took offense, Now I will have a piece of your hide!!" At these words Hyaku struck the Ox King across the muzzle damaging his breathing. His second claw struck solid bone as the Oushi-ouja bashed forward gouging a tear into Hyaku*'s left shoulder. Hyaku* leapt back to gain momentum for a charge as the Ox King also reared back to charge. Running directly for one another, both Kings clashed in the middle of the field but Ox King's strength was so great that his charge knocked Hyakujuuonouu far away into a great lake. Knowing lions didn't swim to well he believed the match over and began to rub his muzzle on some broken aloe plants to speed up his healing. Hyaku struck the water's surface feet first, at first skittering and skidding across the water of the lake like a skipped stone before sinking into its depths. A crocodile on the bank of the river leading into the lake laughed for a moment till he saw Hyakujuuonouu swim faster than any feline he had ever seen soaked. With a great and terrible fury Hyaku* leaped from the lake angrier than he had ever been. With great anger and the abilities of his cousins augmenting his own Hyaku* became a blur moving nearly as fast as Pu-ma the cheetah. Wind, earth, and fire fueled his rage and great billows of dust kicked up behind Hyaku's charge as he screamed and leapt from the plains like a streak of night bowling over the Ox King. The Ox King's herd fled in the presence of such a great battle. Oushi-ouja struggled to his feet as a flaming claw bashed him into the sky, with a great leap Hyaku* leapt into the sky above him and struck him back down to the Earth. Oushi-ouja landed and with a great bellow as he called forth a storm while energizing his horns. Hyaku* and the Ox King clashed in a climactic battle that lasted 7 days and 6 nights. After such a long battle both demon beasts were severely wounded and tired yet filled with pride and rage neither King would back down.

"We shall finish this battle with this final charge..." murmured Oushi-ouja all bloodied and torn. Even his great healing ability was severely taxed. Hyaku didn't reply he simply trotted off in the opposite direction until they stood equal distance apart from one another. The Ox King bellowed once more and lightning energized his horns. Hyaku*s panther enhanced wisdom and cunning helped him think up a killing technique for use against Oushi-ouja. The Ox King charged for Hyaku* like an avalanche falling down a mountain. Hyaku* rushed forward as well but at the last possible moment leapt to the side with a sweeping claw strike to The Ox King's throat as he revealed his latest technique "THROAT RIPPER!!" he screamed. The Ox King fell before Hyaku*s panther inspired technique and with a powerful and thunderous roar he declared himself winner and devoured Oushi-ouja body and spirit. Such was his hunger after such a long fight that not even bones were left uneaten. After such a feast the son of the Ox King approached the now sleepy lion. "I lead the herd now, my father has paid for his pride, and from now on you may have the weakest of us as a meal when you request it from us." Ox King Jr. bellowed and a lesser storm answered his call and he led his herd away. Hyaku* half asleep lazily replied "He only had to say No." as he watched the herd leave.

Having slept for 14 days he awoke even stronger and enhanced, He was now graced with the horns of the Ox King and power over storms, He had attained a heightened level of strength, a good knowledge of herbs, plants, and streams and was now twice his original size. Having not looked at his reflection in quite some time and having awakened to horns Hyakujuuonouu trotted to the lake and before drinking looked at his reflection. He believed himself to be quite debonair. His fur had a new thicker, healthier, sheen. He had grown massive horns that were as black and shiny as his fur save his grey stripes. His claws were 3 times their original size and his chest, legs and rear haunches were now excessively muscled and defined. Extremely pleased with himself he stalked off to find new challenges it was after his adventures he came upon a celestial woman. This celestial had been severely wounded and was lying against a huge boulder with her hands pinned to it. Approaching it the Tenchi looked up at him in wonder and a small twinge of fear for she had never seen such a massive beast. "I am Hyakujuuonouu, King of Beasts, What has happened here?" asked Hyaku* as he sniffed her breathing in the sweet aroma of heaven yet tantalized by the scent of blood. Carefully flicking his claws he removed the crystals stakes pinning her hands and licked them with a purr hoping to help them mend. Seeing the intelligence in his eyes and witnessing the kindness in his actions Amaterasu whispered "Run... before HE returns, he leads a rebellion against all in a mad quest for power and he will slay any who aid me." Hyaku* was taken aback for a moment, "What is a He?" Amaterasu would have laughed if their situation wouldn't have been so dire. "He is a Shinigami named Okibi but he has become something far more ...." Amaterasu replied as she enticed Hyaku* to follow her. Hyakujuuonouu took a rather confused look as these concepts were far beyond his simple understanding and just nodded and grinned as if he understood. Amaterasu fell as she ran and so he helped her unto his back and ran with all the powers he had gained and those he was created with.

"Where to?" he asked but Amaterasu had fallen asleep upon his back. Grinning Hyakujuuonouu took her to a large cave he had used as a den a few times before. Despite his massive size they were both able to fit comfortably while he guarded its entrance for a couple of weeks. It was then that a large column of fire burst from the ground in front of him and a being of flaming light stepped before him.

"I am Okibi, scourge of the earth, leave my sister so I may finish her torture or die." Hyaku* didn't understand everything but he did understand a threat when he heard one and his anger bellowed forth once more. "YOU LEAVE Pitiful (adding a bit to Okibi's name) I am THE KING OF BEASTS Hyakujuuonouu and I do as I please. I find her scent quite nice and I will be talking with her when she awakes." Okibi laughed hard a horrible wilting, grating sound as he pulled a flaming sword from the very air. "Pitiful? Humph God does love creating such unusual things but like the kitten you are I shall end this now." At that Okibi vanished and just as suddenly as he had done so a sharp horrid pain riddled Hyakujunuuoou's heart as he slowly turned his head to see Okibi had stabbed him through the side. Dropping to the ground as blood poured forth Amaterasu slid off his right side. Okibi walked over Hyaku*s body and grabbed Amaterasu by her hair and just as Okibi did so with his last ounce of strength Hyakujuuonouu tried to perform a leaping throat ripper on Okibi but ended up only gashing the side of Okibi's face. It still forced him to drop Amaterasu whom awoke to see the beast king dying. Okibi was preparing to hack Hyakujuuonouu apart when Amaterasu used her ultimate sharingan ability to gather all that Hyaku* was into a spirit ball and with her dying wish send him into another dimension where he would be reincarnated one day.

Okibi watched contently as they both became dust. "Poor little Amaterasu, you always did love animals..." and at that comment he laughed hideously before disappearing as quickly as he had come. Amaterasu's dying wish had been granted as she returned to her servitude in the heavens and Hyakujuuonouu was left to slumber in a pocket dimension to await the birth of man and the tribe that would serve her as warriors of honor and vengeance as the King of Beasts.

-- The Kindred of Byakko:

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Some of the Toraono Clan descend from the blood of the celestial beast Byakko, the great white tiger. As such they are normally born with white, gray, or blonde hair with exotic gray, blue, or ever rare completely white eyes. These warriors are able to use taijutsu that combines their inner energy flawlessly with their movements resulting in a combat style known amongst the Toraono Clan as Tora no Ken or Fist of the Tiger. It is said that a Grandmaster of Tora no Ken can kill a being with a single strike without leaving a discernible wound or cause a wound so terrible that it causes blood to erupt from every orifice, even the pores of the skin. Some of these descendants are able to bond with the rare sand tigers that roam the deserts and become a formidable hunter team.

-- The Kindred of Ox-King:

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Some of the Toraono Clan descend from the blood of one of the demon beast Kings the Oushi-ouja Ox King whom was actually defeated and absorbed by Hyakujuuonouu, the King of demon beasts and cousin of the celestial white tiger Byakko. Those whom show traits of descent from this line are known to be born larger than most babies. Many are born with special chakra seal crests upon their foreheads, chests, abdomens or backs. As they grow older they show off their inhuman strength and tend to be taller than many of those of the Toraono Clan, the tallest of these warriors actually tapered off at eight feet by the time of her twenty third birthday. The males of this lineage occasionally grow ox like horns, sometimes the women do as well but it is very rare. They are also able to master jutsu’s that allow them to turn into giants. They tend to be born with full heads of black, blue, or brown hair with large brown, blue, or rare jade green eyes. These warriors are able to use taijutsu that combines their great strength and massive size to level mountains, and forests.

-- The Kindred of Hyou:

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Some of the Toraono Clan descends from the blood of the celestial beast Hyou, the great black panther. As such they are normally born with extremely dark skin and hair. These members are often born with gold or completely black eyes. These warriors are able to use ninjutsu and Genjutsu in a way that allows them to remain undetected until they strike. Their stealth is so naturally and flawlessly accomplished that their movements can influence the shadows. They tend to be lazy when not challenged but when a hunt is brought forth there are few that can match their natural stealth and hunting skills.

Clan duties

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Members of the Toraono Clan are guardians of the royalty and frequently guard the Kazekage Stewards or other Kage’s themselves whenever they travel. Those whom are bound to service of Sunagakure or other villages have lesser responsibilities to the clan in order to allow them to fulfill whatever their duties may be after becoming full-fledged ninja. Not all Toraono Clan members become ninja, some become artists, chefs, masons, carpenters, scientists, doctors. With the many avenues of life available to a member of the Toraono Clan, they are able to maintain ties to distant relatives in many places and offer an olive branch for diplomacy for those of the Toraono Clan whom carry royal blood. All the women of the Toraono Clan are considered royalty should they choose to hold an estate and title after their 18th birthday.

After telling Akkuma the clan history she then related on herself... "As far as I myself go you would have to be an actual suitor to learn of my direct lineage and hidden abilities, what I can tell you is I am the first born daughter of Queen Azame and a champion in the arena of Steel Country and the Toraono Dojo, as a princess of Steel Country I am heir to the throne but as Lady Azame's daughter I strive to be her equal in swordsmanship and leadership"<i></i>

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Akkuma would smile as she entered accepting his assistance, already in the back of the mind he was unravelling the seals design. While the majority of his focus was upon her he couldn't help but sigh and give a shark-like smile. "Do not apologise for your actions...if you do again I'll take it as a sign of weakness. We are what we are we answer to nothing. We make ourselves weaker with constrictions and restraints.." he would say before nodding his head for her to continue on about her clan. The handmaidens began to wash his body while he stood in the hot waters of the springs, those crimson eyes of his watching Seika with intrigue as she spoke. 'Mmm I will need to work something out to ensure my plans can still take place...' he thought to himself trying to formulate a plan that would be perfect for what he had installed.

The whole time she spoke she had his attention, then she began to explain why should could not talk about herself and he smiled that shark-like grin. "Already making assumptions about me Seika...who says I'm not a suitor? Also princess? Well your highness I do feel most honoured by your company." he said in that devilishly charming tone a devilish tone to his voice. Akkuma's aura raged like a storm around him full of lust, madness, bloodlust, malice all these things like a wild maelstrom of feelings. Almost as if his body was calling hers challenging her control, tilting his head back as one of the handmaidens began washing his hair. Those crimson eyes looked at Seika with mischief as her vanguard cleansed his body and wondered if she was just a little jealous of them.

"So please tell me...which family lines does your clan have ties with in that village. I need to know who I should try and keep alive. You see..." he would move away from the vanguard towards Seika getting close so close some might call it improper. "You see I'm going to take over Sunagakure...not just Sunagakure but that why I've come to wind. Quite frankly after meeting you I'm inclined to at least do my best to ensure your family do not get harmed. The shinobi world has become stagnant my dear Lady Seika. I know not if you can see this or not but I have and I will not allow it to continue as such." he said say in that devilishly charming tone, yet there was something dangerous to the look in his eye. "Depending on how well things go here you may be the Toraono Clans salvation for Sunagakure." he would say in the same tone his face almost touching hers their eyes locked as he spoke his next words.

"What say you Lady Seika..." as he spoke he would stand to his full height looking into her eyes "..be mine and save your clan and those tied to your clan. Or watch helplessly as Sunagakure is destroyed and rebuilt." his words were serious and she would be able to tell he was not joking. "I will rule this world and all the realms. I shall be the King of Kings...will you be my queen?" he said with that shark-like grin upon his face. Unpredictable, Dangerous, Twisted, Lustful, Fun, Ambitious and Prideful these words could probably describe Seika's current opinion of him.​

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[Toraono Kuro]

Seika grinned mischievously as she accepted his words of no constraints or restraints when he spoke of taking over Sunagakure and thereby Wind Country she naturally stifled a laugh and pulled him in closer without him making contact with the violent nature of her clothing's seals. "I would love to accept your right to court me as a self-made Lord but there are rites of passage even you would have to undertake to be a proper suitor and though I am of the main family, my bloodline comes from an ill fated marriage my mother had before she met my true father Kaibudo. Although had Kaibudo been my sire the powers I wield now would have taken a far darker turn and we would not be having such a lively and cordial conversation. I also find it unlikely that you could best my brothers in full on combat even with the massive power I feel within you. Not to disappoint you or call you unworthy, it is simply that my family alone has some of the most powerful warriors in all of Wind Country. I do admire your ambition, were I so inclined I could aim for the throne of Wind Country and give up my right to be a warrior princess. I do look forward to your attempt to rule as I will enjoy watching you wield your might against your foes. Politically I cannot follow you but I will be a fan, if not your biggest fan. Queen of Wind Country sounds nice but knowing royalty as I do it is not all it is cracked up to be I assure you."<i></i>

Seika washed his face and chest with her own hands and looked him in the eyes the entire time. There was no fear or hesitation she simply wanted him to understand that she was not an object to seek or a weapon to wield. She was a destroyer of souls and a devourer of weak men with weak hearts.

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

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Akkuma smiled as she held in a laugh before beginning to explain herself, as she spoke she began washing his face and chest with her hands. Smiling that wickedly devilish grin he listened to her words and found myself let with an amused smile upon his face. "Well then Lady Seika what would be required of me to be a proper suitor." he said in that same confident tone of his. "Lady Seika it seems you are making the mistake of underestimating me. My skills have been tested in Mist, Kumo, Stone and Moon Country. I challenge your brothers to the right of battle. Once more I will test my prowess to prove my worth and Seika my dear you are still looking at the plan on a small scale. It's not simply Sunagakure I will claim it will be this world. You would not be my Queen of Wind Country. You would be my Queen, assist me in ruling these lands and the next along with helping keep the demonic court in balance." he would say letting her hands move over his perfectly sculpted body, those crimson eyes into hers. Onwards he would continue with his words "My Clan are not to be taken lightly either...but I'll come back to that topic later. Now what I found intriguing is how strong your brothers must be...unless it's your loyalty for them that makes you produce such strong words." he would say with that friendly warm smile upon his face. Black visibly tangible chakra began to emit from his body making the water around them steam as his demonic taint began to exit his body.

A dark ominous energy began to emanate from Akkuma as his flesh began to ripple and shift. The demons veins pulsed a dangerous black as his true form battled against his insides, he could feel the force of his giant vestigial wings beating against the inside of his ribs just trying to get through. With a shark-like smile and a sigh that exuded a small cloud of chakra and with that the change happened suddenly and violently growing to a massive eight feet tall. His bodies muscle tearing and re-healing violently his mass increasing by 25% in size so he was now a true towering monster. Large ash-like vestigial wings were outstretched casting a shadow over Seika before him. Akkuma's skin was marble-like in appearance yet perfectly smooth and soft. The demon hummed with energy and chakra the water around him steaming from the dark energies.​

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<COLOR color="#0000FF">Looking down at Seika he smiled that shark-like smile with a devilish glint in those now star filled eyes, the shape his eyes had taken on looked almost as if a Galaxy of stars were trapped within his eyes spiralling in motion. "Lady Seika...I get all that I desire. Something that I desire is to have you as my Queen."[/b] he said moving closer to her his hands moving to bring her to his height embracing her closely, while in this form his demonic energy flowed without constraint his energy would be able to be felt humming and reverberating from the structure around them. No hesitation, no limitations, no inhibitions that's what he was down to his core he was desire & corruption made physically incarnate. The demons face moving closer to his those galaxy holding eyes starring into hers, Seika would feel the amazingly pleasurable touch from his demonic flesh. His energy stimulated all that it encountered pleasurably one of his hands upon her rear the other around her waist as he had her pressed against him as he spoke his next words.

"Be my Queen Seika...bring balance to the maelstrom of chaos that I am. Unleash the you that you try so hard to keep constrained...'all' of you is amazing don't deny who you are." he would whisper to her his lust filled eyes looking into hers as his lips moved to touch hers, when they touched she would feel the amazing sensation of his chakra running through her. Passionately he would embrace her giving her a brief passionate yet forceful kiss, before smiling and standing back. "I'd apologise but I'm not sorry for that..." he would say in that devilishly charming tone of his eyes full of mischief and lust, his large horns were full of dark senjutsu chakra his whole body a living conduit for it. This was who he was he cared for nothing but his own desires and those he cared about he was a selfish demon, yet there was something about Akkuma that always seemed to infatuated people.​

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('All' meaning her celestial nature the Tenchuu part as well.)
Edited to fix mistake.

 

[Toraono Kuro]

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ooc: Okay the woman who used to be Seika gave me full reigns to RP her as I believe she would and so far she easily approves so I hope she doesn't come off as too strong in this post...

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"LEAVE US!"<i></i> Three half naked warrior women bowed and carefully exited the bath chamber to notify Queen Azame that Seika was possibly about to lose control of herself. and her inner Tenchi. As the women left the chamber Seika fully reacted to Akkuma's presence although because she accepted his presence he was not harmed he was actually armored in a manner that her powers did not blind him. His kiss ignited the full transformation as blinding golden chakra leaked from her body and she grew also in terms of strength and power which was magnified ten fold as bright heavenly wings emerged to match his own. They reacted obscenely well to one another their powers forcing them to heights they only reserved for the most intense of battles and Seika completely lost herself to her inner light as she became a terrible fusion of woman, light, and spirit..."You toy with our heart and offer us freedom the likes of which we have never known... Instead of a Dark Lord you will awaken a Queen. And I shall not be dark, but beautiful and terrible as the Morning and the Night! Fair as the Sun and the stars in the Heavens! Dreadful as the Storm and the Lightning! Tempestuous as the sea, and stronger than the foundations of the earth! All shall love me and despair!! YOU SHALL LOVE ME AND KNOW PLEASURE THE LIKES OF WHICH EVEN YOUR DARK MIND CANNOT FATHOM!!! Were you the average demon blooded male I would have you kneel at my feet and kiss them till you made my thighs feel tight but no I will have you be MINE... YOU WILL DO AS I REQUIRE WHEN I REQUIRE IT...”<i></i> Her aura literally began to feed off of his own as she grabbed him about the waist now at the same height and nearly the same size as they took in eachother's presences and powers the very hot springs began to over react. Let it be known that Seika's inner terrible light has awakened and her vanguard is off to secure sealing scrolls in case she goes on a rampage.

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

There she was the Queen he knew she could be, with authority he had yet to see her exercise she demanded the vanguards leave them. They urged off to do what he could only assume would be to inform the King and Queen of the Lords encounter with the Demon Lord. Her words brought a monstrous grin to his face "Now that's the Queen I knew you could be! he would roar out in that demonic voice of his that echoed almost as if a legion of men spoke his words. Once more he embraced her passionately his demonic chakra and aura literally shaking the the structure around them, he could feel her power as if their two existences were both perfectly opposite to each other and yet he felt perfect here next to her. Never before had he felt so strong and yet so calm it was amazing.

He could feel her hands upon his waist the power that pulsed from her called to every fibre within his body. Kissing her passionately their powers mingled almost working together building up into a physically tangible maelstrom of demonic and celestial power that stormed around them. Random jolts of the energy shot from the two as they embraced and he could taste the heavens on her lips, a peace and serenity forever hidden from demons...yet here she was giving him this glimpse into heaven with an act as simple as a kiss. With this one smile act they, had broken down the barriers of their people and indeed crossed a threshold that was beyond returning from. "Together we will make even the Gods bow before us...you will be my Queen for all time Seika. As I will be your King, we will answer only to each other..." his body was pressed against her and she would feel all of him against her. Those eyes of his that held the galaxies in them burned with a desire and lust that would consume the world. If ever she desired something of him he would do it...he'd bring the world to it's knees and make them all worship her like the Queen she was. But none would get her worship back like he would "The chaos of war will engulf this realm until we lay claim to it and reign over all as their supreme rulers." he would say in that charming devilish voice of his, he wondered just how the rest of the Dojo's occupants were taking what was developing in the springs.

"Seika..." he would whisper as he embraced her once more passionately and forcibly their bodies pushing against one another as their natures flourished in this existence. Together they would be a force that even the fates would have to respect. "None will stop us..." he would say in that charmingly devilish tone of his.​

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(Loved the post it's awesomeness! And thanks previous 'Seika!' Woohoo feel the love!)

 

[Toraono Kuro]

"I will... accept...." Seika began to drift away as a massive rush of air encircled them both before even the hot spring's waters separate as a small sonic boom exploded the air between them.

The terrible force of light and destruction that was Seika almost collapsed upon itself in the form of a menacing blast of Empirical Light save for the tremendous yet gentle force of the moment that was Toraono Taizen that separated her from Akkuma keeping her light from devouring his darkness. It was only by the grace of his presence that neither of them had harmed eachother or the structure they were beneath such were the energies that permeated the chamber and even made the water rush about madly. With his terrifying speed Taizen had placed a Nirvana seal upon the back of Seika's neck as he separated the two of them. His eyes were as golden as the sun in the sky just as it rose over the mountains, smoldering and brimming with power. Twin orbs of fiery gold that seemed to catch every movement in a casual glance locked unto the Demon Lord. Taizen's lips were full, rich and of a mellow chocolate smoothness, his brow was unmarred his head completely bald. His nose is flared and smooth as if solid black marble could be molded into a large nose. His ears seem perfectly suited to adorn the sides of his head, neither flared out nor pinned back just there. He had large smooth eyebrows. His neck was thick at 22 inches, leading to massively muscular shoulders and an explosively developed chest. His biceps are 24 inches around; from his mid back to where his neck meets his shoulders Taizen was covered with Runic Terran Seals. His upper right shoulder bore a tribal black lion mark that served as a Heaven Seal. To glance at him at close is to notice that both his arms are streamlined with thick girded muscle. Standing at 5ft 11 inches and weighing in at 270 lbs. His divine/devilish lineage granted him dark skin and dense bone structure. He wore an off white obi around his thirty inch waist. Taizen wore his battle pouch on the left side of his obi and two medic pouches on the back just above his right hip. Wrapping around his forearms, hands, shins and feet were steel interlaced battle wraps. His black gi top concealed some of his overly muscular upper body. His chakra presence was explosive yet solid, quick and responsive. "It seems I arrived just in time Lord Miroku, if those seals upon Seika's body and clothing had come undone she would have accidentally devoured you. Although I feel a distinct amount of opposing force within you Seika's inner light knows no bounds. I am sure she will fulfill whatever promises she made you after she wakes up but for now i must ask you to follow her vanguard to a fitting chamber where your clothing has been washed and set aside for dinner with our mother and father. I will tend to Seika so that her power doesn't rampage... excuse me."<i></i>

Akkuma could see Seika laying upon a bed of light suspended just above the water, asleep like sleeping beauty even as chakra of light shined from beneath her mostly closed eyelids. Taizen had secured her but her own powers provided her with the bed.

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Akkuma felt their combined power erupt as she agreed to be his Queen, he felt her essence make a move to consume him. Another entered he felt the presence before he saw the man appear between them separating the two. The demon saw him place a seal upon her and those demonic eyes locked onto the man. Towering over the man he could only watch and feel her power, he could feel her presence with every fibre of his body. Now she was his and his alone "I could only imagine what would happen then..." eons worth of malice, despair, madness and desire mixed with such monstrous glory that is her, it'd be a lie to say he wasn't interested to see what would happen then. But it was much to early in the relationship to allow himself to be consumed. "Look after my Queen." he would say as his eyes moved to assess her.

Bowing his head in thanks to the newcomer who looked as if he were a guardian sculpted by the gods, the sage would be sure to keep an eye on him. Once he was in the fitting chambers and preparing for his dinner with Lady Seika and this newcomers mother and father. Soon to be his In-Laws he wondered what they would think of him. As Akkuma got fitted he focused his mind and his chakra. Using both his Senjutsu and Demonic chakra he made a new seal form on his right hand, a Heaven seal placed a preparation to what lay ahead. Sweet pain rushed through him as his chakra system was altered once more to accommodate the new seal. "I want the appropriate attire for a suitor..." those crimson eyes that reflected the eons worth of horror he'd consumed would hold them in his gaze no was not an option.

"Time to meet the in-laws.." he said to the vanguard with that shark-like grin. Allowing himself to be guided once more, he hoped the attire he'd been given was appropriate for a potential suitor. If not he'd remembered their faces and they would suffer for insolence. 'Hopefully Lady Seika will make it to dinner...anyway I must worry about my new parents...let's see how this go's.' he thought to himself preparing for what would be the next event in his day. ​

MFT

Free Curse Seal of the week given to Akkuma
Heaven Seal. Yay!

Akkuma gone be a King and have a Queen xD he's gonna be a Dark Prince yeah!

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Dinner preparations were set as the main dining hall was prepared for Miroku and his entourage... word spread quickly that a demon blooded had actually awakened Seika and survived. It became the literal gossip around the dojo almost to the point that it overshadowed the events occurring within Sunagakure right now. Even amidst the preparations for dinner a team of subterranean specialists were being prepared for an emergency tunnel into Sunagakure using an old abandoned and now underwater tunnel from Undersea to attempt to reach the underground lake near the Throne of Bone. The Byakko Clan, would perform the tunneling and the water dispersal, the Hyou clan would perform positioning of stability elements as they worked and perform location checks via shadow and echo location. To Oushi-Ouja Clan was going to provide both security and emergency stability using their own massive bodies in the event of a cave in. The main branch family of the Toraono clan would actually storm the entrance to the maw as both a distraction and a hope that they might breach the enemy's barriers. All the while normal activities still occurred amidst the preparations for a large scale rescue attempt. Even with the literal DEVIL at their door the Toraono Clan as a whole would not falter in rescuing and protecting their brethren trapped beneath the sands.

Akkuma would find himself with an open chamber and a vast selection of clothing to choose from, there were a great many chambers still sealed to even his senses and mental powers but one thing he could be certain of was that Seika was resting and she would awaken her inner self once more if prodded. He could smell the exotic meats as they were prepared a few chambers away. He could also feel the desperation of the warriors as they prepared for something and he could also sense that they weren't thinking about his presence at all.