Sia: ↑Sun Oct 04, 2020 2:33 pm
Beware, the wolf in sheep's clothing."
Maido composed herself. She recalled an idea she had once before, when she was locked away. Trapped in the crystal prison for years and years, she had conversed with thte great spirit, Faisa. The battle had been awful, two beings of greater than genma-level power at war with each other for over two hundred years. Locked in a horrible turmoil, she decided it best to finally set him free. "Stand back." Was all maido had said. Her expression, normally calm and composed these days, had turned suddenly frightening. Red and black chakra suddenly burst from her person. Now, for the first time in a while, Maido performed a set of hand seals. A jutsu so buried within myth, she was certain she were the only person capable of performing it. The contract she wrote now was binding. Maido began to float into the air, continuing to grasp at the red blade of her blood which she held in her off hand. Had her warning not been heeded, it would mean certain peril. Her frail figure, looking all of a corpse, suddenly came grotesque. She grew fur, forged in hellfire. She spat acid, the likes of which melted everything in its path. Maido fell to all fours, her eyes suddenly glowing a horrible, awful glow. A red vapor emitted from everywhere. Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, pores. Every inch of her skin, fumed the scarlet shroud. It encroached and it encompassed. It enveloped and it cut. It healed and it destroyed. It sealed and it unleashed. A combination of all of her culminated knowledge, Maido gathered the most horrible of chakras. She drew upon Kakujutsu, a dark purple perverted chakra which had come to be known only to her. It lashed out from her body. To underestimate it meant certain death. As it washed over herself, her disciples, and he general vicinity, it would writhe through their bodies. A force of ten waves, the dark purple chakra blasted out through the mist. To breathe or exist in it as a core meant to be finished. Maido owned you. You would merely fall, inert and to the ground. Nothing to be done. Unless Maido chose for it not to affect one of them specifically. A pacifist now, Maido did not bare anyone any ill will. She had given proper warning. Plenty of time to clear out. If they hadn't heeded the warning, it was their own fault.
Crimson cloak shrouded outward at krakens mouth. Inkblot of darkness, the leviathan's wrath rang throughout the lands. She called upon them, the old ancient gods of chakra, names known only to her. Chiton, Fuuinjutsu, Kakujutsu, Suiton, Fuuton, Katon, Raiton, Doton, Kiriton, Santon, Tenkujutsu, Taijutsu, Iijutsu, Kugutsu, Sanguiskinesis, Elemental Enlightenment. Hand seals? Nothing quite so simple. To utilize hand seals was to give away knowledge, Maido knew this most of all. Maido didn't merely mold hand seals. Maido molded ideas. Before her, The most perverted and dark magics of all. Raw ninpou chakra carved through each of the chakras at her disposal. Engraving within the chakra, combining all of the elements at her disposal into a singular orb. She made 8 in total. A delicate balance. Within each of them, her power. Her heart lashed out, sensory now. A protective spell, to take the orb as a heart meant to merge with Maido forever. To break it into jewelry, meant to enchant the stones to revive the wielder, at one in every aspect, at her immediate location upon their death, so long as the jewelry had been on their person when they died. She bestowed this gift as a safeguard, upon her children. A protective layer. To relinquish fortune from rebirth, one had to sacrifice everything. A reincarnation. A blank slate. A redo of life. A token of luck. Eight was the number of orbs she had created, and such it would remain. What happened to them after that was not her problem. Maido's eyes changed colors. What had once been a glow of red, now a stark change. In one eye, a golden amber howl. In the other, the ocean abyss. A blinking cycle, a gilded lotus shimmer. A fusion of lives, Maido took four cores into herself, to be given out later. One, she gave to Hisayo, Muramasa.
The young Hisayo felt no pain. She had grown quite used to it by now. The orb slammed into her breast, carving through bone. Pain? It should have been agony, but Hisayo was prepared. The orb found her heart, and began to leech out. Ichor flame, a writhe of twisted oil. Glimmervoid plains encasing the flesh. A heart merged with heart, a beacon and boon. A burden and blight. Tainted and torn, her dark soul wept. Darkwood crows murdered, the reaper king watched. A merging of minds, a fragmented soul. Tenkujutsu, the bringer of spirits. A binding contract, bringing forth a new world. Within Maido's presence, all manner of life would thrive. Plantlife would flourish, Humankind would heal. Spirits would exist freely, no need to be bound through a contract. Jinchuuriki were free to manifest themselves at will, as a mirage shadow summoning. Anyone that had ever existed may appear in such manner within four hundred meters of her. This was the sacrifice she had made. Maido and Hisayo burst into darkness. A twilight ichor tendril writhing from heart to heart. Too, Muramasa Kayoko would join them. The blade of their mind. An extra set of eyes, to fiery soul. The call of the wolf, a queen up and coming. To cross her meant doom.
Now, the real training would begin. A battlefield without spirits. It extended outwards from Maido in a radius, forever at a full four hundred meters. She was now her own village. Anyone that entered the radius was instantly made aware that they were there, and that everyone there knew each others exact location in space/time. Their were no secrets here. Minds were not, and could not be read without consent however. But to tell ones name was a power. One could be evicted from the realm, at Maido's leisure. It existed as an overlap of the rest. A tear in the fabric. A starfall on wheels. A traveling caravan of life, for spirits and souls to enjoy. Maido at the center, it would follow her around. She hovered above the village, a god among ants. She had formed a second Kirigakure, on the spot. Noone was there to stop her. Within this realm, there was only peace. A neutral zone, for all manner of life to exist.
Maido's spirit companions materialized before her. Faisa, Luna, Snowball, and more.
"Go and fetch Vorashu, Katsu, and the little fox." Still, Maido continued. Now, the real training could begin. Her eyes glowing their new glean, one of golden wolf and the other of black night, she slew together more handseals. She drew into the air, creating a seal. She encircled the perimeter. The entire village she had forged of the elements. Every inch of it and every square. Everything was inscribed. Now, she waved her arms and as she did the very ground beneath her did move. They were moving through the air, this new area she had created. Ponds, trees, wildlife, spirits. A new hope for the planet, a new village meant to prosper in peace.
"If you wish to stay in Kirigakure, you may exit this area freely. Otherwise, we are going to Jinjeku. We have work to do. We will train on the way."
Colored aura of every color oozed from Maido's eyes. A forbidden art known only to Maido, it would surely cause quite the fright to anyone that had witnessed it. Such power was not to be taken lightly, a true god among mortals. A most ferocious aura encricled her. It expanded outwards, blowing past everything in its path. She had calculated excellently, her distance from Kirigakure far below was enough to ensure she did not destroy the village in the process. Her chakra took the form of a great wolf, with a mouth on its chest. Demented and twisted, it was the likes of which many had never seen. This aura blew outwards, dispelling all malevolent entities within its borders. Spirits that entered the area within Maido from this point forward were free to act at their own leisure, and manifested themselves as shadow summons of any size that they wished, at will. Should they choose to take a more physical form, they were now free to do so, at no cost whatsoever. Unadulterated and unbound, she had done what she had set out to do. All of her old friends materialized immediately, dashing outwards from the open and glooming extra mouth that had adorned her chest. As her arms encircled around her whilst she moved and danced methodically, the area she had created was beginning to move. Away from Kirigakure, it soared towards Jinjeku and Starfall. A fortress in the sky, a sanctuary castle oasis. For so long as Maido lived, this land would tether to her. Wherever she went, it would follow, until her death.
Jutsu Used
Forbidden Arts: Tainted Mass, Spirit Human Core Sacrifice Realm Summoning
S-Ranked Tenkukakufuuinfuudokaraisuichisaniikiriton
Prerequisite: Collective Chakra Pool stats of 55.
After amassing enough collective stamina and chakra between herself and a group of willing participants, Maido has created a break in the world. Within a 400 meter radius of her person, All spirits of every entity may exist freely with no chakra cost whatsoever. Malevolent spirits and humans alike will be ported out of the realm at a speed of 55, being hit by a force equal to the number of inhabitants of the realm with a strength and control of 55, forcefully evicting them unless their control stat and endurance is equal to or greater than the combined chakra pools of everyone involved in the initial casting of this jutsu as well as its current inhabitants that may wish to evict them, at the casters discression. By entering this area, an inhabitant will incur a permanent -1 to their chakra pool for so long as they reside within the area, and may choose to donate more of their chakra pool at will, at any given moment, by merely performing chakra kai. The realm will stay in place permanently, so long as their is at least 1 inhabitant within it after the initial cast, but may freely moved, formed, shaped, and manipulated through the use of various jutsu, should Maido allow it. From the outside, this new area appears as a shimmering mist of every imaginable color, but always parts for those that wish to enter in the name of peace. The area will emit a constant vapor, invisible to the eyes, of all sorts of wild chakra. Imbuing the inhabitants, it will seep into their lungs and their pores and even their cores, infusing them and providing them with life. Here, inhabitants may still die, but only of natural causes. Lifetimes are extended. Illnesses are healed. Anyone residing within will be cured of all ailments. Beings within the realm are bound by an oath to have each others back, a blood oath that may be sworn with Maido herself. It provides her protection, ensuring that anyone that dies within the realm will be reincarnated in front of her feet, so long as Maido herself is still alive. Then, Maido will ask them if they wish to be reborn or join the spirits. At their choice she will perform the appropriate jutsu to grant their wish.
They had finally arrived. Whoever had chosen to come with Maido and her crew would be granted peace. Maido's spell ensured it. She floated the Sky Sanctuary through the sky for hours, giving it everything she had. Her followers too, would show their support, aiding in the transportation of the land mass. She was not alone. She had the strength of hundreds. A singular summon? No. Maido had all of them. She was at one with the spirits, here, she was a friend. Loyalty to Kirigakure? Certainly, in a sense. Their interests aligned, so sure. Why not? Still, Maido was her own person. Where she went, she was meant to be peacekeeper. Was she sent? Not really. But that's where they were. Her old life had felt so quaint. Years in the making, years in the learning. The landmass had moved. Between Starfall and Jinjeku, a new hope. An anchored island realm, encompassed in mist. Castles of forest and stone. Flames of river, wildlife and ichor. Spirits roamed freely. She dropped the island, with the aid of hundreds, and formed a long series of seals along its volume. Around the entire perimeter she went. It was a tedious task, taking the aid of several of her followers blood, sweat, and tears. Bodies burned. Ashes resurfaced. Maido revived them all from the brink of death. A lifegift, a being made of chakra. Orange haze spoke black death and purple flame. Humans too, loyal to her cause. She welcomed them, should it be wished.