The ringing of bells shattered the silence on the snow-covered mountains, unstable snow was sent cruising down the steep slops from the sudden intrusion. The rock in the centre of the bells shuddered, sending most of the ribbons, which engulfed it, to the floor. The temple surrounding the boulder began to crumble, chunks of masonry fell from the walls, landing on fragile ribbon, supported by it momentarily before finally crashing to the floor, bringing down the stone supports in their wake. The roof collapsed, sending a rumbling noise into the air. High above snow lost it's infirm hold on the rocks, hurtling down in its powdery beauty to cover the once proud temple.
The form of Orochi hovered above the devastation, his features set in a powerful glare. "What's this? No sacred treasures?" He scanned the scene with his opaque eyes. He laughed momentarily, and closed his eyes, the symbol on his chest blazed as he cast his mind's eye across the land. The bloody corpse of Chizuru flashed in his vision, her blind eyes coated with a thin layer of blood, a smile crossed his grim features as he continued his search. Kyo's lifeless body lay in the dark alley, a trail of watery blood followed his last movement down the wall he now leant on. Not far away was the charred remains of Yuki, rage grew in his 'heart', he needed her to complete his transformation. He sent his mind away from the scene, searching for the final one. He saw him, walking seemingly aimlessly through the streets of South Town, he opened his eyes. So he is alive. He is the only left, maybe I can make him work for me. Promises of infinite power tempted his corrupted family before, maybe he will yield again. He rose his hands above his head, crossing them over each other slightly, with a flash of blue-green light he disappeared.
