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Akkuma stood in the middle of the main spar room, it appeared he had it to himself as no one answered when he called out if there were any problems with him training on the mat, with no response he stood smiling. With no objections he took shrugged off the top half of his robes so that he was less restricted by the fabric. In doing so the various runic glyphs that ran over his whole body where visible. The curse seals that covered him were symbols of his devotion to his nindo way and his clan. Standing there Akkuma opened up a great void above him and a giant two tonne boulder fell from above him. Catching it his muscles strained as he held it over his head, slowly with concentration he began to do squats. The few guards in the area where whispering between themselves, it was a feat to behold considering he wasn't using any jutsu. After ten or so minutes of this the demon proceeded to stop doing squats and instead with all his strength throw the boulder a few feet above his head, catching it and repeating the action. With this the guards went silent in awe watching each time he did it. After awhile of him doing this strain was becoming apparent on the demons face and the guards prepared to move in to assist if need be. With the last catch he struggled his legs beginning to give way, they ran forward to catch him and he roared "Stay away!" they froze not wanting to disobey the Lord, with a deep breath he stood launching the boulder above him and opening a void so it disappeared closing it behind the Boulder. Sweat dripped down his rippled form as he walked into the centre of the mat, sitting down and beginning to meditate his demonic aura sweeping the dojo in waves. At times like this his demonic aura was unrestrained because he was at peace, it would be an otherworldly feeling for any who hadn't experienced a feeling like this. If one followed the Aura it would lead them to Akkuma the epicentre of malice and despair in the building.
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