thefire158
۞ Editting/350 ۞ The Vision ۞ Shogun ۞ Eight-Tails ۞ Four/Four
[INDENTT]I did nothing, but it did.
[INDENTT]It was bubbling within me. The plethora of feelings. The anticipation. The anger. How dare he test me with his slithering lips. I stood, unflinching. Armand was positioned towards my backside. Then it happened. From absolutely no where, the long black cloak that hindered my movements sprouted a massive black hand from my backside. The hand extended towards Armand's skull with the intention to grip it tightly, then smash him into the ground below. Any ordinary human would be left unconscious from such an attack if unevaded. Oh yes, yes, I remember that sound. That stupid little bell that strung my neck. It rang. A tiny tingle of resonance that seemed minuscule. Perhaps it was the genjutsu that triggered this bell's sound? I remember now, it happened a fractioned second before my cloak grew character all its own.Though my mind continued, undrenched with genjutsu I couldn't say the same for my opponent. The second that it rang, Armand would react to the said hand five whole seconds after its actual happening. An ethereal white glyph seemed to fade into view only inches from the perks of my breasts, an oversized monument that foretold another happening. There was no need for this, this was only a secondary precaution in case God blessed Armand with consciousness. My closed eyes absorbed the surroundings, this area was somewhat abandoned. Few actually resided in this forsaken area. Good. Very good. No one to witness me spilling this blood. Nor glimpse upon the sight of me killing his ego, and diminishing his life. "You have made a dire mistake. May god be with you...Armand...", my whispering voice explained. Somehow I knew he'd hear these words, yet there barely audible nature spoke otherwise.
Initial Gate: Acubens
Kouchi no Jutsu (Slow Down Skill)
[INDENTT]It was bubbling within me. The plethora of feelings. The anticipation. The anger. How dare he test me with his slithering lips. I stood, unflinching. Armand was positioned towards my backside. Then it happened. From absolutely no where, the long black cloak that hindered my movements sprouted a massive black hand from my backside. The hand extended towards Armand's skull with the intention to grip it tightly, then smash him into the ground below. Any ordinary human would be left unconscious from such an attack if unevaded. Oh yes, yes, I remember that sound. That stupid little bell that strung my neck. It rang. A tiny tingle of resonance that seemed minuscule. Perhaps it was the genjutsu that triggered this bell's sound? I remember now, it happened a fractioned second before my cloak grew character all its own.Though my mind continued, undrenched with genjutsu I couldn't say the same for my opponent. The second that it rang, Armand would react to the said hand five whole seconds after its actual happening. An ethereal white glyph seemed to fade into view only inches from the perks of my breasts, an oversized monument that foretold another happening. There was no need for this, this was only a secondary precaution in case God blessed Armand with consciousness. My closed eyes absorbed the surroundings, this area was somewhat abandoned. Few actually resided in this forsaken area. Good. Very good. No one to witness me spilling this blood. Nor glimpse upon the sight of me killing his ego, and diminishing his life. "You have made a dire mistake. May god be with you...Armand...", my whispering voice explained. Somehow I knew he'd hear these words, yet there barely audible nature spoke otherwise.
Initial Gate: Acubens
Kouchi no Jutsu (Slow Down Skill)
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✞Lёт мё ₴нош уоц ШHу Ї dїd✞
✞Lёт мё ₴нош уоц ШHу Ї dїd✞