One Of A Kind
So, I've already identified many problems that I personally have with this story. So, don't be surprised if I suddenly decide to make a re-write of this. Actually, I already am planning it, all in Shiro's perspective from the very beginning of his life. Of course, it won't come out until I've actually progressed through the next 2-3 arcs and/or finished the story (most likely).
Oh yeah, the Kokabiel arc will most likely end either this chapter or next. Why? Cause we are SO CLOSE TO MY PLANNED ARC AND I WANT TO WRITE IT ALREADY GOD DAMN IT!/I can't be bothered to stretch the arc out/Can't be bothered to check the anime for the canon lines/I wish I had the manga/light novel or whatever it is...
"The power he has is one of the highest among Ultimate Class Devils, but not close to a Super Devil like Sirzechs," Azazel stated, everyone gasping in shock as Kuroka watched on with a smug look. "However, in his true base state, form, whatever you want to call it, he has power unrivaled by any." Glancing at Issei, Azazel felt Draig watching him curiously. "Shiro Kuroda's actual, unrivaled power in his true form is..." A smirk formed on the Fallen Angel's face. "Well, simply put, he is beyond the strength of a Heavenly Dragon."
"!"
"Of course," Azazel said, everybody's attention laser beamed onto him. "He can't access all his power, even if he wanted to."
"A-And why's that?" Rias managed to say, the gears in her head whining from all the new information.
"His evil piece," Azazel stated. "He wasn't given a mutation piece for no reason. Shiro and Ajuka worked on it together, an evil piece that seals his power. It automatically reduces and limits how much of his strength he can use. Unless Ajuka Beelzebub himself extracts the piece, Shiro will never reach his full potential, even if it is a mutation piece. That's how strong he is. Hell, I'd even say that his evil piece affects his base state."
"Wow..." Issei managed to say, sinking into the chair. "Kuro's been this much stronger then all of us this whole time..."
"That's not all." The Fallen Angel smiled as everybody's focus was once again, on him. "You see, Shiro was also a part of Sirzech's peerage as well. He always wore a cloak and never revealed his face, and he also knows most faction leaders and has connections with them."
"H-He was in brother's peerage?" Rias gasped.
"I haven't even scraped the bottom of the barrel yet," Azazel smirked as he leaned forwards. "Tell me, when Shiro fights, is it quick and clean or does he take his time?"
"Well, when Kuro fought Riser, it looked like he was fighting seriously until he transformed and beat him up," Kiba said. "But when he fought that dragon..."
"I think I heard someone call him Zaquel?" Issei asked.
"That's it," Kiba replied before continuing. "When he was fighting Zaquel, it was brutally fast."
"Shiro was very cool then," Koneko added, nibbling on a chocolate.
"Well, despite being lazy, Shiro always ends his battles as quick as he can, never taking any longer than five minutes," Azazel stated. "He'll never use excessive amounts of power in a battle unless he is desperate. Though..." The Fallen Angel looked around. "Have any of you seen him in all black attire?"
"Oi, that's going a bit far, Azazel." As everyone turned to look at the door, Kuro walked in, hands in pockets.
Black jeans, onyx boots and a dark-grey shirt, the nekomata was cloaked in darkness as he stopped in front of the door. A jet-black jacket that reached past his waist with silver highlights was accompanied by a midnight ring, countless intricate engravings surrounding a simple, purple gem.
"Is it true, Kuro?" Akeno asked, her hand covering her face. "Were you an assassin?"
Instantly, everybody froze as multiple copies of Kuro appeared in front of everyone. Kiba was pinned to the ground, Issei was slowly suffocating as he was held by the throat and forced into the chair and Akeno was against the desk, breathing heavily as something sharp prodded her neck. Azazel merely pushed away the tip of a blade as Rias growled, the nekomata's finger close to piercing the skin on her neck. Koneko merely looked at Kuro, making the teen frown.
"Yes, it's true," Shiro said as his clones shuddered before disappearing, the real one moving off of Akeno who let out a small moan of disappointment. "I used to be an assassin from the guild in Daèla. Yes, I've killed people, and yes, I'm dangerous." Walking towards the window, the teen looked out the window, everybody's gaze on his back. "If you want me to leave your peerage, Rias, then I will. After all, who'd want to be close to a professional killer."
Azazel shut his eyes as Koneko stood up. As the loli walked towards Kuro, the nekomata closed his eyes, expecting the worst.
"Shiro is Shiro," Koneko said, wrapping her arms around his body. "You're a good person."
"Koneko's right," Kiba said as he stood up, gingerly feeling his throat. "Despite being an assassin, the current you has done so much for us."
"Yeah!" Issei said as he stood up, pumping his fist. "I mean, you got Rias out of that arranged marriage and helped us beat that dragon up!"
"Kuro, you are my servant now," Rias said as she stood up and walked over to the nekomata. Standing beside him, she gave him a warm smile. "You've helped us all so much, so I trust you with my life. Besides," the devil smirked as she looked out the window. "I've heard something interesting about you."
Shivering violently, Kuro felt an electric tingle race up his spine as Akeno silently went into her S-mode, Koneko glaring at the Fallen Angel as she tightened her grip.
Standing outside, Kuro stretched as he cracked his neck. Within moments, heavy gusts of wind buffeted the devils as Tannin descended behind the teen. Landing with ease, the teen sighed as his aura exploded outwards before compressing itself around his body, shimmering blue energy lighting his surroundings as his hair slightly floated. Ears and tail quickly appearing, Kuroda's eyes and hair changed colours before the energy dispersed as he turned around.
"Tannin, hit him with your strongest punch," Azazel said as he held out his arms. "Don't worry, I'll contain the blast." Forming countless emerald magic circles , the stacked layers all rotated in different directions at different speeds as Tannin leaped backwards.
"Let's get this over and done with," Kuroda muttered. As the teen walked forwards, Tannin let out a shout as he dashed forwards, his fist shooting out. Grinning, Kuroda took a large step forwards as he pumped his arm backwards before smashing it into the dragon's, their might sending countless shockwaves throughout Kuoh. Watching most of Azazel's shields shatter, Rias and the others' eyes widened at the pure power on display as he struggled the maintain the remaining few emerald circles that shook against the violent gusts of wind. Eventually, Tannin and Kuroda backed away from each other before the nekomata reverted back to his normal state, the ears and eyes remaining.
"I-I'm going to go lay down," Issei murmured as he turned around, walking off slowly as his eyes shook in their pockets.
"T-That was incredible..." Kiba muttered, eyes wide as his hair settled down in a ruffled state.
"To believe such a lanky body contains so much power," Akeno said dreamily as she shivered with excitement, one hand in front of her face and one down between her legs.
"How are you so strong?" Rias asked in amazement, eyes wide as her hair settled down.
"Countless time use on training," Azazel said as he lowered his arms, the shield disappearing as turned around to face Rias. "Shiro... No, it's not my place to say." Glancing at Kuro, the nekomata seemed to talk with Tannin before the dragon let out a bellow of laugher. Soon, he disappeared through a magic circle and Shiro turned around, walking towards Azazel.
"Hey, Shiro!" Azazel called out, waving at the teen who waved back weakly, only to fall forwards and faceplant into the ground. Sighing, the Fallen Angel noticed Rias's worried expression but waved her off. "It's alright," he said. "He's just over-exerted himself. Koneko, would you?"
Nodding, the loli walked over to Kuro and grabbed his arm before hoisting it around her shoulder.
"Can you take him to his apartment?" Azazel asked.
"Will I be able to teleport in?"
"Teleport outside the apartment," the Governor replied. "And don't worry about unlocking the door. You can just kick it open then close it."
Groaning, Kuro felt himself wake up as he rolled over in his bed. Slowly opening his eyes, he was met by Koneko's concerned gaze and frowned.
"How'd you get into my apartment?" The teen asked curiously.
"Azazel told me to just kick down your door," the girl replied. "He said something about you not bothering to magically reinforcing it?"
"Son of a bitch," Shiro muttered as he slowly sat up, only for a flash of red to fill the room and the teen to grunt in pain.
"Are you alright" Koneko asked worried, leaning in as Kuro reached up and touched the mark on his neck. Reaching for his neck, the nekomata's eyes widened.
"Shirone, don't-!"
Shiro tried to stop the girl but failed as his energy temporarily left his body.
"I tried. Ezod?"
"Right."
Reaching forwards, Kuro grabbed Koneko's body and slowly dragged her into the bed as she fell unconscious. Bringing the blanket over, he kept the girl close as he closed his eyes, entering his mindscape.
Koneko looked around worried at her new surroundings, unaware of what was going on around her.
"Is everybody in place?" A worried looking-nobleman asked one of his guards.
"Don't worry sir," the guard replied, covered in full plate-armour. "Only an idiot would attack one of the Governors of Daèla."
"I hope you are right," he said, clearly relieved. "If that's the case, I will turn in for the night." Turning around, the man walked through Koneko without noticing her presence, his grayscale body flickering. "Thank you, Dimitri."
Walking forwards, Dimitri stopped in front of a window. The white-haired girl looked out the window and saw a shadow quickly approaching. Darting forwards, Koneko tried to push the man out of the way but phased through his body. Seeing darkness approach, she leaped backwards and watched on helplessly as a mysterious figure leaped through the glass. As a teen clad in black burst through, the girl gasped as the shards of glass froze in place as the teen landed on Dimitri. Watching helplessly, the teen raised his arm as white energy surrounded his fist. Instantly recognizing the power, Koneko watched as the touki covered fist crushed Dimitri's head with ease, leaving nothing behind but a bloody pulp. Slowly standing up, the teen looked to his right and splayed his palm, sending the shards of glass flying into guards that came around the corner. Instantly, the shards pierced the armour protecting their throats and pinned them to a bookcase, only for it to fall down and crushed their bodies.
"Die!" Whipping her head to the source of noise, Koneko watched as a guard leaped at the teen, only for a tendril of darkness to slither out from the shadows and pierce the man. Watching as it devoured the body, the girl looked away as the attacker walked past her towards the set of doors, the sounds of screaming and crushed bones quickly silenced as the shadow ate itself and disappeared. Shocked, the girl stood still as the room began to disintegrate into glowing purple particles which floated into the air. As the room disappeared, Koneko stood out in the middle of nowhere as she watched what was a mansion slowly disintegrate amongst the countless bodies that littered the floor, crushed metal armour and bodies completely mutilated, as if a vicious creature had snapped and gone feral. Soon, the whole mansion vanished into particles as the attacker leaped backwards into the sky. Holding out his palm, Koneko sensed a familiar energy forming as her eyes widened in shock.
"No... Way. The power of destruction?" Feeling something grab her waist, Koneko looked at Shiro in surprise as he grimaced before leaping forwards. Wrapping her arms around his torso, the girl looked back as the teen unleashed a large, fluctuating sphere of destruction which enveloped the ground, leaving behind a large crater in the earth as it dissipated, the whole grayscale landscape beginning to fold on itself as Shiro remained silent.
"Hold on tight," the teen said as the two began to glow. Soon, they vanished as the attacker looked in their direction before everything disappeared into white.
Landing in a razed purplish landscape, purple lightning pummelled the earth but was accompanied by no thunder. Dead, burnt trees were scattered across the land, the sky a mixture of dark pink and purple clouds.
(If you want some visualization, think the soul cairn landscape. Of course, it's not the exact same but eh)
"W-Where are we?" Koneko asked, clinging tight to Kuro's body.
"We're in my mindscape," the nekomata said, his eyes scanning the area. Feeling his body tense up, a bright light blinded the two as Koneko held on tight. Slowly opening her eyes, the girl found herself in Kuro's bed, laying besides the teen as he groaned and opened his eyes.
"I have a lot of questions," the girl said.
"Suck it," Shiro said with a small grin before the girl punched him in the gut. Coughing violently, the nekomata sat up in the bed as he stretched. "Anyway, are you gonna hide your ears and tails or keep them out?" Looking behind her, Koneko eyes lit up with shock. Knowing what she was going to do next, Shiro gently placed a hand on her shoulder and closed his eyes. Using senjutsu, the nekomata transferred some of his power to the girl, overloading her body. Gasping, Koneko tried and failed to hide her nekomata self. Realizing what the teen did, she glared at him as he got up from the bed.
"Why?"
"You need to accept yourself," Shiro said, wincing inside at his own hypocriticism. "I'll talk to you after you've had a shower and eaten something." Walking out of the room, Kuro felt guilt surge within him as he felt the mark on his neck burn, a small silver glow shining dully.
'Calm down,' Ezod said as he stretched in his owner's body. 'She already knows about you being an assassin. Just explain what she saw and that's that.'
'It's not that easy,' Kuro responded mentally as he ordered pizza via a magic circle. Laying down on a couch, he stretched as he felt a magic circle try to enter his apartment. Letting it through, a couple boxes of pizza fell onto the table as he created his magical barriers again.
Hearing the shower turn on, Shiro sighed.
"Gabriel... I hope you are alright with what we talked about..."
Having already eaten a box of pizza, Kuro lay bored on the couch as Koneko finally came out. Glancing in her direction, he frowned as the girl sat down on his stomach, one of his black hoodies stolen from the wardrobe.
"So, questions," Shiro said as he leaned over and took another slice of pizza, only for the girl to take it with a small smile. Annoyed, he grabbed another piece and slowly sat up so he could eat properly, Koneko now sitting on his lap.
"What was that I just saw?" She asked, chewing on her slice.
"…" Taking a large bite, the teen took his time eating before letting out a sigh. "What you saw was... A snippet of my life, my past you could say." Looking Koneko in the eyes, he finished his slice, licking his lips slowly. "Is that it or-?"
"Don't be stupid," Koneko said, glaring at the nekomata. "I saw what happened at the end. How can you use the power of destruction? You've only used it once, and that was when you challenged us, so how?"
"Koneko," Shiro said slowly, gazing up at the ceiling at the stars hidden by his roof. "When you've lived as long as me... When you've done the things I've done... Maybe then, you'd understand."
SMACK
"Don't be stupid!" Koneko shouted, her eyes beginning to tear up as Kuro looked her in the eyes, the girl's tails beginning to shake furiously. "I don't care if you've killed people in the past! Sure, you were once an assassin! So what! I don't care how long you've lived for either! Just tell me already!" Doing nothing, Shiro watched Koneko as she slowly sunk, falling into his chest. "How?"
"Do you really want to know?" Kuro said softly, his hand slowly bringing coming to a stop of Koneko's head. Gently, he brought the girl into a hug as she buried her head into his shoulder.
"Yes," she muttered, her voice muffled. "I-I want to know more about you, S-Shiro."
"I suppose this is just a stepping stone, isn't it, Gabriel?" Chuckling softly, Shiro let out a small sigh as he looked up at the ceiling once again, slowly rubbing the girl's back. "Alright then, from the start, I suppose..."
Sitting in the ORC room, Azazel watched on as Rias dealt with the two Excalibur users sent from Heaven. As they conversed, the fallen angel let out a small smile as the two-different factions finally finished their decisions without much trouble.
"By the way, is Kuro here by any change?" The brunette asked? "Lord Michael asked us to pass on a message if we saw him."
"Kuro? I haven't seen him since Koneko took him to recover," Rias frowned before she glanced behind her. "Do you know where he is?"
"He's most likely just woken up recently," Azazel said with a shrug before he looked at the two Holy-Sword wielders. "So, what was the message?"
Looking at her blue-haired partner, she shrugged.
"Well," the brunette said cheerfully. "Lord Michael said that Seraph Gabriel wanted to tell him something important."
"Gabriel, huh?" Azazel said calmly, ignoring the gasps of shock from the young devils. "What does Gabriel want?"
"Something about a date!" Chuckling, the two exorcists bowed before leaving as Azazel continued to laugh.
Holding the girl close so she wouldn't fall off the chair, Shiro gazed at the ceiling as Koneko travelled through his memories. The teen didn't dare move as his finger absentmindedly brushed against the mark on his neck.
"Regretting what you did?"
"Not really," Kuro said softly as the mark lit up, only to become inactive again. "If Koneko learns everything about me and accepts the truth without any doubts, then I think I can move on." Letting out a small chuckle, Ezod sighed as he curled up inside his owner's mind. "Besides, it'd be pathetic if somebody else came to terms with my life before I did."
"You're strong enough, partner," Ezod said quietly, just loud enough for it to be heard as a whisper in the night.
"I wish I could say the same."
Laying on the couch, Kuro waited patiently for Koneko to wake up.
Opening his eyes, Shiro noticed that Koneko was gone and sighed. Sitting up slowly, he let out a yawn and stretched before feeling a tremendous amount of energy begin to power up.
"Is that-?"
"I believe so," Ezod said calmly. "It seems that the perve has grown stronger."
"May as well go watch," Kuro muttered, slowly standing up, only to look down at his clothes. "Actually, I'll change first."
Sona floated in the air calmly, her arms outstretched as Saji gritted his teeth, the rest of the peerage struggling to keep the barrier in place.
"Having some trouble?" Azazel asked as he floated down, frowning as he spotted Kokabiel sitting on a throne.
"Did you know about this?" Sona asked, glaring at the Governor of the Fallen Angels, only to yelp as a pair of hands began to massage her shoulders.
"You're too tense," Kuro said as Sona's face went red, her arms struggling to remain raised.
"Easy now, Shiro," Azazel said with a grin, only for the nekomata to glare at him.
"We'll take over," the teen said as he slowly grabbed Sona, picking her up in a princess carry, much to her own embarrassment. Ignoring her flustered comments, he set her down gently on the ground before giving her a grin. Leaping back into the air, Shiro floated next to Azazel using magic, the Fallen Angel using his wings.
"So," Azazel said seriously. "Did you have any idea of this?"
"None," Shiro admitted. "I haven't been paying attention to recent events." Seeing the barrier flicker then disappear, he crossed his legs mid-air and watched the battle unfold, Azazel merely leaning back, his arms behind his head.
"I thought you were going to put another barrier up," Saji growled as he glared at the two lax fighters. Running forwards, he went create a barrier, only for a shockwave to send him flying back. "What the-!"
"Relax, Saji," Sona said as her peerage finally regrouped. Glancing up at Shiro, she saw miniature magic circles on his hands, creating a near invisible barrier around the school. Realizing she was staring, Sona went to look away, only for Kuro to stick his tongue out playfully at her, making the Student Council President blush and look away.
"Are you gonna do anything about this?" Shiro asked, focusing on the battle again.
"No," Azazel admitted as he watched Koneko hurl away a huge beast. "Despite the fact that they won't win, this is a huge chance that we can't lose. Life and death situations usually are the best way to raise one's threshold to improve."
"True." Frowning, the nekomata watched as Issei's aura flared again, basking the area around him in a crimson aura. "What made him so mad?"
"Probably the fact that Kokabiel threatened something about Rias's breasts?"
"Surely not," Kuro deadpanned.
"DON'T YOU ARE TOUCH RIAS'S BOOBS!" Charging forwards, Issei smashed his fist into Cerberus, sending the huge beast flying away as it whimpered in pain. Still powering up, Ddraig chuckled as his host smashed past his limits, a pillar of crimson fury dying the sky red.
"Called it," Azazel smirked.
"Fuck off," Shiro muttered. They both went silent, only to burst out in a light laugh. Still watching the fight, Kuro fidgeted with his hoodie before sighing. "So... Should we go and help yet or nah?"
"Wait a bit longer," Azazel murmured, tapping his fingers against his arm. "If Kokabiel tries anything dangerous, you go in. I'm still thinking about his punishment."
"Alright."
Watching the young devils fight, Azazel kept muttering to himself as he took notes whilst Shiro watched on, a slightly bored look on his face as they managed to disperse Cerberus and the other beasts. Calmly, the nekomata floated down before sighing as his feet touched the ground, an explosion rocking the earth as Sona and her peerage rushed forwards.
"Azazel," the teen called out, looking at the Fallen Angel. "I'm going in."
"Don't do anything rash," he grinned with a thumb up. Shaking his head, Kuro walked forwards, phasing through the barrier which rippled in response, only to go invisible again.
"Don't worry," Kuro muttered, his voice unheard by everybody. "I only plan on getting in some training."
Sona's peerage stopped at the barrier trying to see what happened as the nekomata curled his fingers, sending out dull beams of light which remained unnoticed.
"Everyone..."
Kiba let out a shout of determination, his tears finally disappearing as a blinding light made everyone look away, the countless blue spirits finally entering his body. As it faded away, the blonde stood in place silently as he held his new sword in front of him, holy and demonic energy swirling into an exquisite blade.
"With this Sword of Betrayer, I will avenge my fallen comrades." Raising his arm, the point was aimed at his target. "Valper Galilei! Today, I shall avenge my fallen comrades!"
"I-Impossible," the old man spluttered, moving backwards unconsciously. "There is no way a Holy Demonic Sword can exist!"
"So, can I kill this blonde bimbo yet?" Freed asked, his tongue slightly hanging out of his mouth, his body filled with excitement.
Slowly settling into his stance, Kiba's hair rose slightly before electricity exploded outwards. Bolts of yellow lightning erupted from around him as his sword crackled, immense power radiating outwards from the demonic and light attributes.
"L-Lightning too?"
"Someone far more powerful then me gave me some advice." Taking a step forwards, the Knight of Gremory suddenly vanished, only for a loud clash of metal to make everyone's ears ring. Slicing the forged Excalibur pieces in half, it shattered mid-air as Kiba spun and lashed out with his leg, sending the stunned exorcist flying away into the forest. "He taught me how to utilize my Sword Birth, and I won't let him down."
"Oho?" Valper laughed as Kiba slowly approached him. "And who could this person be?"
"Shiro Kuroda."
"Shiro Kuroda?" Kokabiel rolled the name around on his tongue, sure he had heard of it before as Valper laughed. "Hmm..."
"Never heard of him," the excommunicated man smiled. "Still, if he is as great as he is, then does he know about the death of-!"
"You weren't supposed to say anything," Kokabiel smirked as an explosion rocked the ground, the light spear decimating the ground where Valper and Kiba stood.
"N-No way," Issei murmured, shocked.
"That is the power of a leader of the Fallen Angels," Rias said grimly. "Cadre class Angels are as powerful as Ultimate Class Devils."
"They aren't people you should mess around with." Looking bored, Shiro came to a stop, his eyes unchanging as Kokabiel's expression remained unchanged.
"Kuro!"
Waving aside Rias, the teen took a deep breath before sighing.
"Whatever happens in this fight," the nekomata said calmly, "don't panic. I don't plan on losing."
"Oh?" Standing up, the Fallen Angel released his wings and floated down, remaining above Shiro as if mocking him. "And how exactly will you do that?"
"You wish for war, don't you?" Kuro asked, hands in his pockets. "Didn't Azazel and somebody else stop your faction from continuing?"
"That damn bastard!" Suddenly angry, Shiro's face was shadowed as he let out a small smile, countless invisible beams piercing Kokabiel's wings as he ranted.
"Sorry, wasn't listening," the nekomata yawned before wiping his eyes. Waving his arm nonchalantly, he stole all the energy in his foes wings whilst creating a gale of wind, sending everybody flying away. Holding out his right hand, shards of Excalibur floated into his hand before glowing and sinking into his skin as the Fallen Angel suddenly fell to the ground, his wings losing all of its strength. "I suppose I'll take my time with you. How about..." Suddenly disappearing, the nekomata struck his enemy hard in the gut, a dull grey energy beam erupting through his body as his eyes shone dangerously. "Twenty minutes?"
First Person - Kuro
Death
Death is what will come for you, Kokabiel.
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'…'
'Partner...'
Blinking, I shook my head, leaving my trance before looking straight at my opponent. Kokabiel seemed frightened as I straightened up, cracking my neck as I did.
"K-Kuro?"
I didn't bother glancing behind at Rias and her peerage as I looked down at my hands.
"Heh..."
"Heh, heh, heh..." Slowly clenching my fist, I took one step forward before taking another, letting pure power flow through my veins.
"Oh, you are so fucked now."
Third Person
Everyone was shocked, paralyzed from the sudden surge of power that erupted from the curled-up form of Shiro Kuroda. As the nekomata straightened up, he chuckled as he balled his hand into a fist, a mystical, near-invisible aura surrounding it before erupting outwards, swarming his whole body as he started walking forwards.
"Oh, you are so fucked now."
"I remember you," Kokabiel said, a hint of fear in his voice as he took a step back. "I only caught a glimpse of you once, but I remember you." Growling, the Fallen Angel spread his wings before ascending into the sky, purple energy swirling around his body as they transformed into snakes, the infinity symbol cloaking his body before fusing. Cackling, Kokabiel swiped his hand at the ground, sending out countless balls of mana which exploded on impact. "However, you are of no problem. With the power Ophis gave me, I'll annihilate you!"
"Ophis?" Kuro muttered as he leaped into the air, pointing his palm at the Fallen Angel. Sending out a small orb, Kokabiel dodged lazily before the nekomata let loose countless more, fire burning brightly in them.
"Is that all you have?" Chuckling, the rogue raised his arm, creating a spear of light before it multiplied in size.
"Turn around." Seeing the teen's small smile, Kokabiel turned around before a fiery claw smashed into him, sending him plummeting into the earth.
"Is that a-?"
"Phoenix!"
"It's good to be back..."
Smirking, Shiro floated in the air as the fiery Phoenix transformed, its midnight black flames condensing before a humanoid figure made of pure flames emerged from the fire. Reaching over, the fiery figure stretched its arm, trying to touch Kuro, only to violently disperse, embers bursting out into the sky before the teen held out his arm, absorbing the embers into his body.
Taking a deep breath, he sighed as his body erupted out in flames, midnight black creating a flaming aura as his eyes flickered with an absolute resolution.
"Kokabiel, you'll be my training dummy."
Dashing forwards, Shiro vanished before reappearing, his fist planted firmly in Kokabiel's gut, a dull light beginning to grow brighter and brighter.
BOOM
AND THAT IS TIME! Honestly, sorry about the wait, but I've been on and off with school. I've had assessments, Math B exams (which, honestly, I don't know if I passed or failed) and a whole load of other shit. I only recently finished my musicology and then tomorrow I need to work on my ICT animate project and my word document in the span of three days and the assignment itself I haven't worked on that much. AND to top it all off, my art drawing will be due next term and I have a LOAD of work to do on that. AND ON TOP OF ALL THAT, writing, gaming, reading and procrastinating, I'm just here listening to some dope soundtrack from True Lies; it's on my profile if you want to see what it is.
- Striderm8
PS: Also, don't be afraid to say exactly what you want in a review, I'm open to anything and everything, even if it's just trash talk. Have a good day peeps!
