Post by Stour on May 11, 2010 21:21:28 GMT -5
Arrancar Application
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General Information
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Name: Rahsya, Destol {Rahs}
Actual Age: 1406 (370 as Arrancar)
Appearing Age: 23
Gender: Male
Race: Adjuchas
Rank: Self-Made
Number: (/)
Appearance
The first thing someone would notice would be the piercing blue eyes, so bright and light that it looks as if the ocean was glaring back at you through them. His hair is only an inch or two long, and is such a pale blue, it looks almost white, with some strands of deep blue mixed amongst it. His facial features are all rather sharp, his thin, blue eyebrows always seem to be slanted inward, while his lips naturally fall into what could be perceived as a frown, though he is not always sad or angry. His nose is sharp, pointed, somewhat thin, and a little longer than average. His chin is somewhat pronounced, and his facial hair falls in a thin, few inch long pale blue strip right down the center, starting from under his lip. His fingers are long, and delicate looking, ending with blue-colored fingernails on the right hand, and green-colored fingernails on the left. The nails themselves are slightly pointed, giving a slightly sinister look to his delicate-appearing hands.His body size is rather thin, mostly coated in thin, lean muscle, which is surprisingly powerful. He stands at a rather disproportional 6'5", making him look even more thin, adding to his surprising strength. He would likely be considered lanky, his arms just slightly longer than they look like they should be, and his legs making for a decent portion of his height. On his left upper abdomen, near his colarbone is a bright green marking in the shape of a circle, with one line through it diagonally, symbolizing his lack of rank, and the fact that he is proud of it.
Unsurprisingly, he wears robes of his own design, a light hood attached to the back, and pale gray in color. The sleeves are somewhat shorter, reaching only halfway between his elbows and wrists, and the leggings are just barely loose, and worn tucked into his pale blue boots, which reach up to his lower calves. The robe has a blue design running down his spine, on the underside of both arm pieces, and also running down the insides of the leggings. There is a small green cloth worn around his waist, which he attaches his zanpakuto to, to keep it out of the way.
He wears a long, green-chained earring from his left ear, which ends in a small blue crescent, both points facing downward towards his shoulder. His mask fragment is a slight arc of mask, running from behind his right ear, over it, and wrapping under his temple, looking somewhat like a backwards S, on its side. The fragment itself is jagged, and extremely thin, almost unnoticeable without knowing it's there. His hollow hole is located right under his ribcage, on the right side of his body, near where the kidney would be located, leaving about an inch or two of space between where it end, and where the side of his body would be. It is about three inches in diameter, though slightly ovular, being longer up and down than it is side to side.
Personality
Though he has a loud, or big, personality, he speaks gently. He is good at making himself noticed when he wants to be, and making the proper target his actual target. He is collected, intelligent, and kind of a jackass. If somebody is wrong, in his eyes, he has no issue in attacking them about it, sometimes literally. He isn't quick to anger, but he is quick to violence. He is cold, and focused on his goals more than anything. He feels that people who get in the way, find themselves exactly where they belong, in pieces behind him.
He doesn't believe in looking back on the past, instead focusing on the moments before him immediately, and his long term goals. He doesn't often consider the feelings of others, even those he doesn't hate, when he decides on what he is doing. If he were to go to war with a small army at his disposal, he would use all of them as a distraction, while going for the heart of the enemy himself, knowing he sent all his men to die, just to achieve victory.
Importantly, he doesn't consider himself to be on any side of any battle. He is on his side, and often will decide against fighting, or fight on the weaker side, just to kill strong opponents. He never considers anyone on his side an ally, and often prepares himself to be backstabbed, especially in situations that he would backstab the others in.
He doesn't allow his judgement to be clouded by emotions, often keeping them very much in check. If such an occurance happens, it's a rare sight to behold. Anger would undoubtedly be the first one to be seen, and as he rarely gets angry, it can be assumed his strategy would disappear and he would simply attack repeatedly, though he has never had an occurance of rage in his later years as an Adjuchas, until current times. He puts his emotions aside, and concentrates on his beliefs. His beliefs that he is right, and everyone else is wrong.
As a self-created Arrancar, he feels those created by the hogyoku are fake, and did not earn their power. He spent nearly 1000 years as an adjuchas, hunting for the strength and answers to become his Shinigamified self, and he doesn't suffer their arrogance, even in situations that his opponent would be more powerful than him, sometimes even resorting to his released state, to pin them down and end them before they get the chance. Though it sounds vicious, he won't engage a 'fake' for no reason, if they display arrogance to being greater than him, however, he will attack without a second thought about it. He doesn't feel that resorting to his resureccion should be only a last resort, as his sealed state is not his true self. His true self is the monster concealed in his zanpakuto, and he loves to let it out.
He is sinister in combat, and will not give his enemies even a second to recover, so long as he has the energy to pursue his attacks, and continue to plan his strikes, as to not waste any energy needlessly. He knows he is at a disadvantage, the shortcut many arrancar took made them stronger faster, but he feels he can break through the gap, sooner or later.
He yearns consistently to learn everything that is possible for him to learn, collecting artifacts of knowledge from anywhere he can get a hold of them, expanding his knowledge quickly and consistently, to a point that he begins to get bored of not being able to find new things. His knowledge is primarily of combat tactics, but he has expanded it to contain architectural information, some mathematics, language, and sciences. A few random specks of knowledge also decorate his expansive mind.
History
His human body died gruesomely, killed by a serial killer, bound up and left unfed, atrophying and ruined in a basement, even made a toy for the man's more carnal pleasures, the rage his soul felt when it was finally freed was fully justified. Of course, his soul stayed, and haunted the man, eventually driving him to lock himself indoors, terrified of the noises and shattering objects all through the streets. Only a matter of days after his death, his cord snapped to dust, and transformed him into a bestial state, the hollow hole was large, and positioned right in hsi chest, his pure white mask protruded from his face, to a point about five inches away, and his arms became legs, crawling on four clawed feet, fangs extending jaggedly from his mask, which could open into four directions, and spin. He carved the man into a bloody mess, and devoured his soul. Kill number one.
It wasn't long, a matter of weeks, before he had killed enough hollows and humans to have Soul Society gain notice of his presence, unfortunately for them, he was quickly developing a high-level of intelligence, and was capable of subduing his reiatsu, and releasing it in bursts to incapacitate groups of weak-souled humans, before devouring their souls. An ability he developed separately as he evolved, a long whip-like tail extended from his tailbone, with a six inch, needle-like spike at its end, capable of latching on to a human's soul, bringing to his mouth to feed him with a minimal amount of physical harm to the human's body, bewildering human law enforcement, and many shinigami, as he kept his reiatsu so low, they could hardly track him.
This game, he played for a very long time. His intelligence growing and growing with each kill, while his skill in single combat wasn't exceptional, his power was growing at an exponential rate, he was capable of dealing with the Shinigami and Hollow that tracked him, anyways. He spoke to a few weaker adjuchas in the white desert, before deciding that staying there was foolish, as even those weaker adjuchas could devour him with ease if they felt the desire. Towards the end of his days as a normal hollow, he had noticed a Shinigami tracking him for days, as he moved from human town to human town. A low ranked Shinigami, who had achieved Shikai, assaulted him. He could smell that this was the one that was following him.
The shinigami leaped towards him, Rahs' low released reiatsu hinting that he was weak, but this was going to be the kill that made him confident enough to go back to the White Desert, a place he avoided for fear of being engulfed by a powerful adjuchas. Glaring, with his Shikai already released, the Shinigami swung his enormous cutlass down towards Rahs. Rahs spun, his Reiryoku flaring out, his reiatsu peaking, and the Shinigami knew Rahs was at least equal, the look on his horrified face displayed it. Rahs' tail shot out, blocking the cutlass with its surprisingly powerful needle-tip. Flinging his tail to the side, the Shinigami lost his two-handed grip. Rahs took the opportunity to aim a backhanded punch at the Shinigami's gut. Crumpling, with a limp blade, Rahs made to stab him with his tail, which had the ability to paralyze more powerful souls, and absorb weaker ones directly into him.
The tail pierced the poor Shinigami's left arm, as he fell to the ground. His arm wouldn't move for a while, which left him with one hand to wield his very large cutlass. Rahs smelled victory, smelled his opponent giving up. Slamming one of his forepaws down on the Shinigami's other arm, Rahs struck across the Shinigami's throat, slicing it, before piercing him again with his tail, the Shinigami fading as his tail absorbed his essence.
Rahs had gotten lucky, if only a little. He could tell, because he felt immensely more powerful. Too powerful to stay in the human world without putting himself at risk. He knew there were plenty of Shinigami stronger than him. And he knew what he needed next. A hive mind. A Gillian body. He knew he was smart, he knew he could win. His mind was stronger than most any hollow he had ever seen. This would be his true test, and he looked forward to it with no fear.
Needless to say, after some time, Rahs emerged as the more powerful mind, bursting into his long-lived Adjuchas form. Almost human-like already, save for the slightly elongated arms, and tail, he was already well on his way to power. His new form was covered in a smooth, light skin, long green hair poured over his head, messy and free. His mask was now a plain oval, one opening where his right eye would be, and a small slit for where his mouth should be. His hollow hole was small as a quarter, and very oddly placed, on his upper right shoulder. His tail, now incredibly long and snake-like, ended with a small crescent shape, which seemed to be made of blue bone. The crescent was as sharp as razors, and though it lost its paralyzing and soul-absorption abilities, it gained immense attack power, being able to sharpen a cero through it, and releasing it at close range like a shotgun blast.
His new form lasted him some time, as he explored the White Desert, gaining knowledge from many Adjuchas as he carved them up. Vasto Lorde and Arrancar. Vasto Lorde power seemed almost unachievable, but that of an Arrancar? That's where Vasto lorde would be headed, anyways. And from there, he was sure, he could continue to gain strength and knowledge. One day he would rule his own little part of this desert, and destroy anyone who wouldn't obey him. Or so he thought.
Things change, as it is, and as he gained more knowledge, he desired that less. And more, he desired to remain free of others' influences. The thing he wanted more than anything, was to shatter his mask, and break free. Become his true self... His most advanced state. And he was going to make it, sooner or later.
More time passes, slaughtering Adjuchas, Gillian, and weaker hollows, and he felt a change. His mask had a crack in it. He smirked beneath the mask as he knew what was coming next. He had finally achieved his goal, his ultimate desire. To become one of the few, the powerful. Next step... He would work to master his new state, and become an Espada.
Fate, unfortunately, had other plans for Rahs, as shortly after he gained stable control of his abilities and shape in combat, a shinigami man named Aizen entered the desert. Many hollows jumped to follow him, as he offered power. Rahs desired only to be his own creation, and so wouldn't follow the design of a foolish Shinigami. However smart that man thought he was, there were things he'd never know. Never understand. His views were too narrow. He desired power to a level even Rahs thought was too excessive.
And so Rahs watched with contempt and disgust, as Aizen took pathetic and weak Adjuchas, and made them just as strong as he, if not stronger. Rahs' rage was unbearable, and for a short while, he took to assassinating them using his resureccion, coupled with laying beneath the sand. But, he realized even this would not be enough. So he fled Las Noches, keeping a massive amount of distance between his position in the desert, and the location of Las Noches. He had to work, and think. And things would continue to change as he trained.
Deciding to live outside of Las Noches, and the area around it, he still required shelter. Clearing the sand of a decent sized area, far, far from Las Noches, Rahs moved large blocks of stone to create a floor, and used his slight knowledge of architecture to create a decently sized living area, several support pillars, oddly crescent shaped, and very sturdy. He uses this cave when he needs to think, a large collection of books, scrolls, and random objects from both the human, and hollow worlds.
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Skills
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Skills
- Swordsmanship- Intermediate
- Cero - Advanced
- SonÃdo - Intermediate
- Hand to Hand - Advanced
Attributes
- Speed - Intermediate
- Power - Advanced
- Stamina - Intermediate
- Intelligence - Advanced
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Powers
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Natural Powers
- Cero - Basic, fired from his fingers, hands, or his tails when released. His favorite location to fire it from, however, is his hollow hole.
- Garganta - An ability he enjoys, if only to initiate surprise attacks.
- Pesquisa - Often used to locate the most powerful enemy in a group, and target them.
- Hierro - A feature so many Arrancar are proud of, Rahs is decently pleased with his, but moreso at his ability to manipulate it into Desolation.
Arrancar Abilities
Custom Cero: Purity
- Description of Attack - A faded cero, pure white with a blue center, usually concentrated to a ball the size of a basketball. Hits with double the power of Rahs' normal Cero. Can be launched fully charged, hitting with the double power, or just as a cero of his custom coloration.
- Type - Custom Cero
- Range - 45', before losing potency, 60' dissipates.
- Limitation - Must be used at range, as the blowback would deal damage to Rahs, and the ability can only be used occasionally, once every 5-6 {10-12 minutes} posts, as it has the concentration of two ceros. And using it a third time, would render Rahs incapable of using Purity again for at least two hours.
Desolation
- Description of Attack - Concentrating his Hierro on a piece of his body, or his zanpakuto, he augments its sharpness and toughness exponentially. If Rahs is feeling bored, or has a strong desire to defeat his opponent, he doesn't hesitate to use this skill. The ability is similar to how a Quincy Seele Schneider would work, his reiatsu concentrates on an area, generally his fingers, or his fists, and vibrates rapidly, similar to a chainsaw, allowing him greater penetration against an opponent's perhaps superior reiatsu. The ability is made obviously activated by the green and blue aura that will emanate from it as it erupts, then settling into a light coating of very pale green. Using the ability literally moves the Hierro that is covering his body, to select locations, severely weakening the other spots.
- Type - Offensive, though also defensive, as he can block zanpakutos with his bare hands while it is active, without fear of them cutting through on the first blow, unless the power gap is over 2 tiers, in which case, he's not in good shape.
- Range - Self/Zanpakuto
- Limitation - Rahs can hold the ability with minimal concentration after it is engaged, as once the reiatsu is concentrated, it is difficult to have it break, and doesn't generally need to be replenished unless he releases it of his own accord. The use of it, however, has about the tole on his reiatsu of a fully charged Cero. As a note, he cannot use cero while this is active. The result would be a blast of his full reiatsu, expanding outward from his location extremely fast, undoubtedly killing him.
When moving his Hierro, he obviously weakens the parts it is removed from, and it takes one post of having Desolation inactive for the entire post before his Hierro will re-surround his entire body. Desolation itself, as a concentrated form of Hierro, can be destroyed, though it generally requires some effort for those at his Tier. Likely to be 3-5 blows directly to it to shatter it, for someone two Tiers above. One above, or equal Tier 4-6, and below, 7-9. {2 Tiers below, 3 below, 4 below respectively. With obvious adjustments for the power of the blow.} A full Tier level or more above him, Desolation will likely only block one blow, if even that.
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Zanpakutō
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Name: Widowmaker
Call Out Phrase: Shred
Appearance
His zanpakuto is strange, to say the least. Strongly similar to brass knuckles, though where the solid part to hit people with would be, there is a sharp, crescent blade, with long edges, curling around his hands and half way up his wrists, meeting with the ends of his robes. The handle in his palm is green, while the blade is deep, deep blue, with a slight line of white on the outter cutting edge. When not in his hand, Rahs keeps Widowmaker folded in two, thanks to a hinge in the center of the handle and the blade. He folded blade is then tucked into his robe on the right, the long blades pointing down to the ground. The folding ability is due to the blades at one point being separate, though during Rahs' continued evolution, he favored using one hand for combat, and his Zanpakuto followed with him.
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Resurrección
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Appearance
Rahs' body increases in height, while his legs bend backwards, hunching him over slightly. His neck increases in length a few inches, allowing his range of vision to increase slightly, his neck almost capable of turning around 180 degrees, though slightly out to the side. A row of thin spines run down his back, at 1" intervals, alternating green and pale blue. They are thin, 6" long, and slightly conical, though curved downwards. The tail of his original Adjuchas state returns, with a partner. Each ending in a crescent, so their ends look like a pair of smiles on sticks while hovering behind him. Each tail is slightly thicker now, packing more punch than they used to, five inches across where they both grow out from his shoulderblades, narrowing to two inches before they become the bone-like crescents. The tails are 13 feet long, and are oftentimes curled together when he initially releases, making them appear as one very thick tail, then splitting and oftentimes surprising his opponents. His hair remains the same, just changing in color to teal, but his face becomes etched by a continuation of his mask fragment, now, looping out from his temple, and wrapping around his right eye. The line of jagged mask fragment then curves along his cheekbone, before arching down his jawline, and ending with a slight point at the center of his chin. Unlike his mask fragment, this resurrection-state mask design is entirely pale blue. On the other side of his face, the same pattern appears in green, but looks to be similar to a tattoo, as opposed to bone. His robe splits at the back, leaving his upper body exposed as the robe falls to either side. {Where does he get all the replacements?} His fingernails become longer, and sharper, while remaining colored. Each wrist possesses a pair of blades running down from the tip of each thumb, the blades are completely flexible, bending at his thumbs, without any sign of stretching or breaking, the pair of blades run to the halfway mark between his wrist and elbow. Following his two-tone design, they are blue on the right, and green on the left. The blades start out shallow, appearing just under where his nail appears, as very thin, small blades, slowly rising to a depth of 1" at his wrist, and tapering back down to the smallest point, as they disappear at the mid-point again.
His arms themselves are extended a good half-foot or so, half-foot on the forearms, and half-foot on the upper arms, making him appear even more lanky, mostly due to the fact that while his legs and neck get longer, he gains a pair of tails, and his body remains the same size as before. These arms are ended with hands with increased size, and fingers that are exceptionally long. His hollow hole is surrounded by a blue and green, tealish swirl, approximately an inch thick. His feet become longer, tearing through his boots, and seeming to be coated with rough blue, or green scales, that spread up to his knees. The coloration is the same as that of his facial markings. At his heels, large spikes rise up towards his reverse-bent knees, each roughly 5" in length, and 2" thick at the part where they rise from his heels, again matching the two-tone coloration of his body. His new body would appear slightly cumbersome, but the slight lack in speed is made up for in the sheer power the form grants, he feels as if he can decimate armies in this state, whether or not it's actually true.
Abilities
Res: Desolation
- Description of Attack - Concentrating his Hierro on a piece of his body, or his zanpakuto, he augments its sharpness and toughness exponentially. If Rahs is feeling bored, or has a strong desire to defeat his opponent, he doesn't hesitate to use this skill. The ability is similar to how a Quincy Seele Schneider would work, his reiatsu concentrates on an area, generally his fingers, or his fists, and vibrates rapidly, similar to a chainsaw, allowing him greater penetration against an opponent's perhaps superior reiatsu. The ability is made obviously activated by the green and blue aura that will emanate from it as it erupts, then settling into a light coating of very pale green. Using the ability literally moves the Hierro that is covering his body, to select locations, severely weakening the other spots.
Resureccion difference: When used, Desolation will automatically cover his forearms, hands, fingers, and the crescents of his tails, essentially losing its strongest defensive point, in trade for a full offense. In resureccion, he rarely uses this, as he feels that his tails should be able to carve his opponents up beautifully without other help. As an addition, it is extremely potent in resureccion, should his tail crescents meet his hands while covered, the resultant amount of friction will actually cause an explosion, needless to say, a very bad idea, and likely to wound him more than his enemy.- Type - Offensive, though could be seen as defensive, as he can block zanpakutos with his bare hands while it is active, without fear of them cutting through, unless the power gap is over 1 tier.
- Range - Self/Zanpakuto
- Limitation - Rahs can hold the ability with minimal concentration after it is engaged, as once the reiatsu is concentrated, it is difficult to have it break, and doesn't generally need to be replenished unless he releases it of his own accord. The use of it, however, has about the tole on his reiatsu of a fully charged Cero. As a note, he cannot use cero while this is active. The result would be a blast of his full reiatsu, expanding outward from his location extremely fast, undoubtedly killing him.
In resureccion, Desolation is harder to break, requiring actual attempts to break it. Though, it is destroyable with repeated strikes. Generally speaking, add one to the listings above.
{Likely to be 4-6 blows directly to it to shatter it, for someone two Tiers above. One above, or equal Tier 5-7, and below, 8-10. {2 Tiers below, 3 below, 4 below respectively. With obvious adjustments for the power of the blow.} A full Tier level or more above him, Desolation will likely only block two blows, if even that.}
Res: Ambush of Knives//Widower
- Description of Attack - His twin tails plunge into thr ground and continually discharge reiatsu, while vibrating. The reiatsu eventually sharpens into two long, sharp, needle-thin, blue spears of light. The four launch from the ground simultaneously, at a single designated target, each launching at an angle, so no two come from the same exact spot. Picture a ninety-degree angle, then put one tick at 33 degrees, and 66 degrees. The point of the angle is the target, the ticks are the angles the spears come from.
The blades are made to be seperate existances of his Desolation ability, each one possessing the same attributes as that ability. The true difference lies in how they act when they hit their target. When the blades impact, they fold and close into rings, making removing them, at first as simple as tugging it out, rapidly change to an excruciating process of ripping it from the flesh. Those above Rahs' Tier level may not even be pierced fully by the blades, at which point they will not fold into rings, and will simply erupt in an explosion of shrapnel. The rings, after a short amount of time, {One post after closing, Two Minutes} will begin to spin around their center point, like blades. While not deadly, unless in an area of a vital organ, this is undoubtedly quite painful. As the rings spin, they will begin to fade. Two posts{Four minutes} after spinning, they will shatter into shrapnel, dealing minimal amounts of damage to the body on the outside, but large amounts on the inside.- Type - Offensive
- Range - 15 feet Close to mid, no long range aspects at all.
- Limitation - Obviously, it's only for semi-close quarters, he can be no greater than 15' from his target. Using the ability requires energy on par with that of a cero, and he can only use it four times per resureccion, each time it increases in drain. 1st use: like a cero. 2nd use: Like using two ceros. 3rd use: experiences extreme pain and exhaustion. 4th use: Forced out of resureccion, can't re-enter resureccion until end of thread, or 15 posts. If after 15 posts, then he cannot use Ambush of Knives//Widower.
OOC Information
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Sample Post
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Brisk footfalls tapping through the stone-floored cavern thudded and echoed as Rahs paced through his home. Dust free as he could make it, quite the task living in a cavern under the White Desert. He sat in a small armchair, resting next to a candle and a bookshelf. He tapped his fingers impatiently. This isn't how it was supposed to be. He was supposed to be powerful, and in charge. Right as he reached his star, a bigger one bloomed into existence. He wouldn't be outshined without fighting back, either. A sneer latched onto his face, and no matter how hard he tried to shake it, the thought remained. He couldn't escape the fact that he was made inferior by chance. Would he have taken Aizen's power if it had been offered? He sneered in disgust. Never. He wouldn't have a master. Not a master with less potential than he did. Someone who relied on other power sources? Pathetic!
Standing abruptly, and snapping his wrist, tearing open a garganta, and charging through, he found himself randomly located in the human world. He often did this to release stress. Walking through the random town, his reiatsu flared, he hoped to bait a Shinigami to death. Indeed, his strategy worked. There were so many Shinigami out in the world nowadays, he could bait them at any time.
No desire to wait for the Shinigami to realize how dire the situation was, Rahs grinned, a unique cero forming hovering over his upturned palm, charging in its blue and white intensity, and rocketing off towards the shinigami, who was utterly unprepared. Unfortunately for Rahs, he had an ally who was, a blast of Kido hit the cero, sending the damage in a circle, rather than a solid blast, only incapacitating the Shinigami, leaving Rahs with presumably one more opponent. One one incapacitated Shinigami to kill. The Shinigami that was hit was sent back several yards, into a building, which cracked, and several windows shattered, raining shards of glass down on the fallen Shinigami.
Glaring, Rahs turned to see the Shinigami. This one was seated. This would be fun. "So, you have some strength, yes? And talent, in order to disperse my Purity with such exactness. Though, as you undoubtedly saw, it's not enough to stop it, you simply saved him from losing his head," Rahs smirked, his glare letting up. "Now, let's see how you do in combat." He added, rushing over to the Shinigami, who moved to block the incoming punch, glowing green, with his bare hands. The Shinigami knew he had made a mistake when his hand was shoved back, bleeding slightly.
"Shit!" The Shinigami exclaimed, realizing that Rahs had more than one unique trick.
Rahs smirked, his hand still glowing, as his other burst into what appeared to be blue and green flames, before settling into a green glow as well. He swung again at the Shinigami with his right hand, who now blocked with his Katana, but was too slow to see Rahs grab it, and push it down, just in time for the bright red cero charging in his hollow hole to rip out from his shoulder, blasting the Shinigami directly into his friend, with extraordinary precision, crushing the first one beyond recognition, and leaving the new, slightly stronger Shinigami wounded, and beaten, looking at his sword, and the blood beneath him.
"Learn your place, at my feet," Rahs grinned, before beginning to charge another cero, only to change his mind and smirk. "Use it, Shinigami. Use the hate and the rage. And maybe one day you can be like me." He chuckled, tearing a gap in the world behind him, and he walked backwards through it, laughing the entire time it closed, leaving the fallen Shinigami with a life-threatening wound, and a chip on his shoulder.
So much better than killing him himself. He made him stronger, but not strong enough to be a threat. It was damn hard to be strong enough to be a threat to Rahs, though. At least in his mind.
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