"Ryohei, you are a god dammed fool." Azami sighed, watching the Vongola Sun Guardian as he went to face Kikyo, alone.
"Though, Kikyo is a bigger fool." She relented, amusement colouring her tone from the Clouds words.
She watched as Ryohei hit the Cloud with an uppercut before continuing with his assault, she watched as he tried to finish Kikyo off with a Sun attack.
An aggravated sigh left her as she watched Ryohei start to succumb to the effects from the active flames.
"It would seem that I will have to unleash at least some of my true power," She observed "Considering his propagation ability, it's probably for the best," She blinked "Well, not for him." She amended.
Azami felt her eye begin to twitch.
Foolish humans.
As if their pitiful attacks would be enough to kill her.
Hinder her? Yes.
Injure her? Maybe.
Kill her? No, not a chance in hell.
A smirk started to stretch across her face, well, if it was a fight they wanted then so be it.
She turned to face Fukushū and Sesshomaru.
"Time to show our true nature, eh?" She tilted her head to the side curiously.
"Hnn." Sesshomaru muttered in assent whilst Fukushū growled slightly in agreement.
"Excellent." She purred.
The Funeral Wreaths were shocked.
They had thought that the Vongola was defeated, but something had happened.
The head of one of Kikyo's Spinosaurus had changed into Hibari Kyoya who had declared that he would never let them take Yuni, soon after, more of the Spinosaurus heads started to turn into members of the Vongola.
Of course, that is without getting into the fact that one moment, the air was filled with normal bloodlust, the kind that people usually got when they were in the middle of a fight, and the next it was filled with oppressive, demonic bloodlust, before whoever it was emanating from managed to get it under control.
A dry, mocking laugh emerged from the throat of Tsunami Sawada, except not.
Tsunami Sawada never existed.
Azami, on the other hand, was a different story.
Before, the girl had looked normal, human.
Now, she looked demonic.
Her pupils were still gold but her sclera had become a vibrant green, her nails had grown into very long claws and her teeth were hanging out of her mouth.
They pointedly ignored the giant cat and dog standing beside her.
"Time to slice some humans." Azami chirped in her strange snarling voice.
The dog nodded.
"So, Mukuro is out of prison." Azami muttered to herself, the demonic attributes disappearing now that she no longer had a need for them.
She watched as all the people the Funeral Wreaths thought they had defeated and killed came out of hiding.
Azami listened with a mixture of amusement and annoyance as the blond narcissist informed the opposition that they had been waiting for the Wreaths to be at 100 percent so that Xanxus could crush them 'Maybe you were, Blondie, but I sure as hell was not.'
"So arrogant," She observed, causing the now normal sized Fukushū and human like Sesshomaru to grunt in agreement "I mean, he has a bit of yōkai blood but not enough for it to be a real challenge."
Azami watched the battles taking place from her stone chair, all in all, they weren't doing half bad.
Absently, she checked the bag she had hidden Tenseiga in, now was not the time for it to be revealed but soon, very soon.
Her head snapped up, eyes narrowed as soon as a static rippled through the air, followed by a flash of green lightning.
She stood up, the chair collapsing back into the ground, as the ground trembled.
Idly, she noted that the Funeral Wreaths were panicking along with the Vongola.
The only ones who were unaffected were Sesshomaru, Fukushū and herself.
"So, he finally sent Ghost." She murmured, catching Sesshomaru's attention.
"Cat, explain." He ordered, prompting her to roll her eyes but comply.
"I have spies everywhere," She shrugged. "I sent a few to spy on Byakuran and managed to find out just who that," She indicated the odd man who glowed with green Lightning Flames and who had phantom like eyes "Was."
When the man looked at her expectantly, she smirked "Where would the fun be in simply telling people?"
Sesshomaru glowered at her but she was unaffected.
Azami watched as the first attack was launched but phased through Ghost's body, more attacks were launched but they all phased through.
A sigh escaped her as she watched them try a multiple flame attack.
"Fools. Cant they see that their attacks are useless."
Gokudera's Box Animal was charred and destroyed but Ghost remained unaffected.
As soon as the beams of light were emitted, Azami slammed her heel against the ground, quickly erecting an earth wall but it proves to be useless, a beam going too fast for her earth wall to block hit her on her head.
"Fuck." She cursed as her flames started to leak off of her, her yōki lashing out naturally against whatever it was but to no avail.
Bluebell was killed by having her flames drained but Azami paid no mind to that.
The earth wall crumbled, and she quickly dropped into a crouch to open the bag.
She pulled out the sword wrapped in bandages.
"Oi, Sesshomaru!" She shouted, and if that didn't get his attention, her calling him Sesshomaru with out an insult mixed in then she didn't know what would.
When the man turned to face her, she threw the sword that had been on of the banes of her existence at him along with a cry of "Consider whatever dept we had, paid."
He caught it, surprise evident on his usually stoic face, as he undid the wrappings to reveal Tenseiga.
Azami dusted her hand off, a smug smirk on her face "And you can keep the damn thing."
Gokudera looked at her like she was crazy, okay, most of them were looking at her like she was crazy, which was true but not very helpful.
"If physical attacks cant hit that thing then what makes you think an ordinary sword can?!" The silverette shouted at her.
She smiled in amusement "Maybe because that 'ordinary sword' isn't so ordinary." She stated slowly, amused by the blank looks she was getting.
"Huh?" Gokudera muttered.
She sighed "I did not expect to be giving an impromptu lesson on yōkai today but oh well," She grumbled before speaking in a louder tone "Tenseiga, otherwise known as the Sword of Life, was forged over five hundred years ago from the fang of an Inu daiyōkai, it is the counterpart to the Tessaiga, a sword that kill up to one hundred beings in a single swing, Tenseiga on the other hand, can bring up to one hundred beings back from the dead."
"How does that help us?" Gokudera asked, both curious and sceptical.
"Because Gokudera," A dangerous smile crossed her face, revealing oversized canine teeth "It cannot harm the living," she nodded her head in Ghost's direction. "And that thing sure as hell isn't among the living."
In the silence that followed her declaration, Leviathan spoke up.
"You mentioned, ten years ago, that it was a bad idea to anger a daiyōkai, you meant yourself."
Azami slowly clapped her hands together and smirked "Well done, I guess you're not entirely useless after all."
She ignored his growl, instead looking around at the Vongola and the Varia.
"Yōso no Azami, panther daiyōkai, at your service." She gave them a mocking bow.
That seemed like a good place to end it.
Mostly so I could go to sleep.
Thoughts?
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