[Event]But Now I Know How To Be Strong, I Have to Find a Place Where I Belong.

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[Event]But Now I Know How To Be Strong, I Have to Find a Place Where I Belong.

Post by Sia » Tue Nov 03, 2020 12:14 pm

"But Now I Know How To Be Strong, I Have to Find a Place Where I Belong." Maido's words rang melodic death bells across the sins and the snow. Visions dark mists and darkness nestled and caressed the duress of infinitive fervets. Maido channeled an emotion. Something ancient, forlorn, taboo, grungy obsidian and forbidden. "I am become water, the abyss calls from the mists." From her, hell fire and soothing seals. The floral and fungus and other such things stored and categorized in her books. How many? Thousands. Upon thousands. Bakers dozens of trickling macabre nightmares. She sealed within them, books a plenty, a separate grimoire, one for each type. She harvested seeds and herbs and mushrooms and insects. She harvested fossils and stone and liquids. Gases and mists and poisons and ichors. Venoms and grasses and weeds and the masses. Fish and their eggs and their spirits in classes. Schools of abssysal and drowned damned lost souls, a black flower dress and red scarf withdrew a rose. She pulled one up from nowhere but the ground, a gilded chrome lotus that shined with such glee, it's black ichor vapors did drip voratiously. Raenous and wretched, a cold novembers brew, it scented of maple, but dripped sanguine blood stew. Acidic tendrils danced in the pale morning dawn, arizing at four with the call. She drew on the wall a most heinous of formula. Was she alien? Was the psycho? No, she was a poet. She drew up more seals, wrote them out in blood, she captured the components and collected too the mud. The blood and the bone and the stone and the ash, the sun and the moon and the koi and the lash. Thistles and snow and hell fire and the dead, electric and fire and water and sand. Metal, lightning, blood, fog mist, a certain poetic sensed b those in the midst. Maido called death, perhaps that was her own name? When her disciples gazed upon her, things were never the same. Her face suddenly contorrted, her mouth tearing open. As though carved by knifes, her face split white open. She croaked like a kraken and danced like a viper. Maido the swiper transitioned to sniper. She threw her sickle to a clone and then blinked. To those that had blinked she moved faster than think. Blood daggers stamped cauldrons and shone through the dark, Maido worked daily and nightly till stark. She worked without food, she worked without mood, she worked full of laughter, she worked in the mood. She was an army, a true walking apocalypse. Someone dared cross her? This was their paralysis. A lightning blast lobotomy. The homicidal side envied. Conflicted the notion Maido had a medical degree. No ordinary doctor, Maido is going to hit the scene, an artist with a shuriken or a scalpel, all the same indeed.

"Sometimes, being the villain is fun." Maido's sickle suddenly expanded. It came without warning. It came with forelorning. It came with a nightmare and grimmace and torrents. A wretched black stone, engrained and emblazed with blood, Maido's blade changed, and it became as such; Long Shot Claymore Heart Nightmare Sealing Cannon.

Kayoko's body screamed. The handle maido held suddenly recoiled and screeched. Around it gathered elements, wild and bewildered. To Kayoko, Rei, Yukari, Kaori, these elements were foreign. Maido was the only one with it at her disposal, her elemenetal enlightenment, it brought it it the chosen. Some needles shot out, no bigger than a needle. Durability? Quite so, Maido had plenty. Thousands upon thousands of needles she brought. And fifty five puppets each, she came to gawk. She imbued this on with water and this one with fire. This one with lightning and this one with tires. This one gained telescopes and this one gained wires. This one gained Wings and this one gained gliders. This one gained Stone, this one gained blood. This one gained Denjiton, this one gained bone. This one gained ice, this one gained smoke. This one gained darkness and this one gained choke. This one gained poison and this one gained oil. This one gained sipohn and this one turmoil. This one gained envy and this one gained status. This one gained the worst of all, Praxition, and status. This one gained mist and a dark demons toll, this one made brass that shined under moons poll. This one gained obsidian but worked only in water. This one gained lotus flowers that bloomed water and siphoned. This one drew metal around in itself, this one was simply needles, a doll of itself. This one was a wolf and this one was twelve. This one was Maido's favorite top shelf. This one was wolf and this one was bat. This one offten just posed as a hat. Rainbows and dragons and werewolfs and warlocks. Vampires and Viridians and Tendrils and Talons. A puppet each with a mechanism to follow, Maido forged them all, in the end it was oh so easy to follow. She worked through the day, she worked through the night. Stamina? Plenty, she had it all right. She worked and she worked, she truly slaved away. At the dawn, at the dusk, at the crack of the day. She didn't require anything to keep going. For hours and hours, with no sign of end showing. Maido had become the one true menace, with Shio on her side, the war was but ended. Maido slew seals and summoned her puppets. A marionette battle which she made with no noises. They floated and fired and choked uninspired. This puppet show castle was unholy and horrid.

A braken flower dance, she brought if forth from bone. She brought a young Kaguya student, whos name was mostly unkown. Kaguya, Luna. A dog among titans. Soon to be god, she would be that much and more, enlightened. Maido proclaimed her, her first disciple. Kaguya, Luna, the wolf and the child. A D-Ranked Witch of magic, bone, blood, and ash, she recited the verses, she buried the hash. The hatchet came too, and a volley of spikes. With it came, death, an illuson made of spite. She summoned a whirlwind and a blink she was gone. The elements? What of them? From dusk until dawn, she commanded illusions. She brought forth wits end, a balde forged in confusions. She brought forward a bow, and carried an arrow. A cold autumn's knight, hunting the forest. At one in the snow, Maido brought chorus. The eye of the horus did fashion here gleam, an arrow of blood and it glinted and gleened. "Rakuhouha" Muttered Maido so silently. In one hand, a bow, in the other, she spelled death. An arrow? No. Nothing quite so simple. Would agony should they inflict? She wondered aloud. She wandered in the mist, invisible from shroud. She conjured a javelin, a great mighty lance. At four hundred meters range, they didn't stand a chance. She cocked back her bow, and let forth a volley, an enchanted arrow, a dark harvest of fall leaves. Her arrows soared true, a volley of lightning. Fallen phoenix flames crashed, and arrows cut blightly. Thirteen arrows in total, Maido did shoot. Practiced, rehearsed, a true marksman sniper, she carrowed the blame, the fame, she was viper. Her targets dropped dead, or paralyzed and clued. If Maido wanted death, it was surgery on you. She floated in place, moving quite quickly. With every shot fired, she departed most swiftly. One arrow, poof, she was gone?! Yukari Rei, couldn't quite sing along. Maido's movement's were too fast, even for her. Kaori shielded, an elemental blur. Arrow struck crystal, and the two of them flew back. "What the hell? Fall back?!" Maido was on the attack.

The duo on trio began to lose track. They battled for hours and hours and yacked. Their witty long banter continued till dawn, through dusk and through midnight, and gathered a fuss. The locals watched in awe as this battle of gods becometh, Maido and Kaori had come up and upeth. The blood witch did cycle and the rainbow did too, a volley of blows, many elements between the two. Bows forged weapons that were shot in the dark. But Maido? If she missed? She intentionally missed the mark. They could not find her, in the mist she was home. Hell, here, she was god. Were you afraid and alone? In the red mist Maido was one with the night. In the daylight, invisible, so too in the night. What was night? What was day? Face eternitys storry. The ferrywoman's here, you will remember Maido, momento mori.

"Tenkuuha" Maido muttered, her bow turning towards the sky. Her hair suddenly turned golden, then back to white. Her dress became armored, enamlaed in blight. A thousand cursed souls, she had called from the mists. Those that had perished, and had lost all their wits. She shot into the air, a thousand dark skulls. They each came with elements, and liqids, and tolls. Traps and gizmos, whizzes and wires, knives and javelins, gems and hell fires. Her weapon assortment floated, all dripping in poison. They inspired illusions, inhaled, and paralysis and boisons. One would fall, one would dream, one would puke, one would sing. Maido's approach meant everything. A walking god butterfly brought caution to the wind. To cross her was gastly, compare it to sin. She spoke life and death both in a delicate balance. You meant her no harm? Here, drink from her chalice.



Trained:
Kuuenbu: Shifting Waters
D-Ranked Chi Kaku Tenku Fuuin Tai Kiri Discipline
By forming the necessary hand seals, Maido will grab the core of one of her companions and split the cost between herself and her followers and companions and other willing participants, or unwilling participants that have had their blood infused by Maido, if she so chooses. By forming fuuin seals and writing them in her off hand and/or chanting, Maido had grown accustomed to wielding most any kind of weapon, so long as the handle of it as a Core in the shape of a handle. This allows her to spontaneously transition from weapon to weapon at a moments notice, so long as she is in contact with a core by any means at her disposal.

Kuuenbu: War Dance
D-Ranked Chi Kaku Tenku Fuuin Tai Kiri Discipline
Maido is used to war. Plain and simple. She is unphazed by eventual death and acts as peacekeeper and specialist. She goes in, she gets the job done, whatever it takes. She needs no extraction plan. This is a mindset she toggles at will, and is imposible through Fuuin onto her targets and toggleable if she allows it, otherwise requiring a control greater than Maido's to resist.

Kuuenbu: Acid Reflux
D-Ranked Chi Kaku Tenku Fuuin Tai Kiri Santon Maneuver
Taking a weapon in one hand and a core in the other, Maido was puke acid onto the two of them, infusing them with cursed elements and binding them together, fusing the core to the weapon with seals that will require greater than Maido's control to remove, destrroy, or tamper with.

Kuuenbu: Fallen Phoenix Crush
D-Ranked Chi Kaku Tenku Fuuin Tai Kiri Maneuver
Maido will turn her arms into a javelin and bow and launch them at a target within her kinesis range, a number of times equal up to her own arms per post, for the next five posts.

Kuuenbu: Void Walker
S-Ranked Chi Kaku Tenku Fuuin Tai Kiri Maneuver/Discipline/Stance
Maido utilizes her Sanguiskinesis in tandem with regular movement to never touch the ground unless she wants to. She has gotten so used to this, that it is an inherent part of her being. She flies without chakra, having shed her earthly attachments, her passive stamina and chakra pool being enough to keep her going indefinitely, until death.
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