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  1. [Continuation from the Side Story: A Quest for Kraerhil] Location: Edge of the forest. "Well, your father really does sound like someone interesting, to say the least. I would really like to meet him some day, if possible" Izanagi replied to his friend as he too finished his meal. Once again, he noticed Daedrin rambling, this time it was about his father and everything he had done. It was actually quite interesting to hear, as it gave the demon a bit more of information on this curious figure. Daedrin then stopped the rambling and said he would take the first watch this time around. Izanagi didn't complain. Instead, he simply nodded in response. After they were both satisfied with their meals, the demon made his way to his sleeping sack and tucked himself in. After wiggling around a bit to get himself confortable, he soon feel asleep and drifted to the dream world. He woke up without much problem when his friend shook him a bit. "Yeah yeah, got it..." he replied in a somewhat sleepy tone before coveing his mouth and letting out a yawn. He then streched his arms upwards and got out of his sleeping sack while Daedrin tucked himself in for some sleeping. Izanagi sat around the fire, his Soul Eye was active, as usual, to help him identify any possible enemies in the area. Even if they were at much less dangerous area of the forest, it was still dangerous and he wasn't the type to take chances with this sort of thing. Time passed and, thanfully, things were kept queit. No monsters or any sort of enemy appeared, which was nice. Boring, but nice. Soon enough, the sun could be seen slowly rising on the horizon, pushing the moon and the stars away. It would soon be time to hit the road again. Izanagi got up from his seat and gently shook Daderin awake "Yo Daedrin, it's morning already, time to wake up" he said in a calm tone.
  2. From the album: Akira's characters

    Character Identity Information: Name: Vector Vindicta. Age/Date of Birth: 25 years old/ 1st October. Gender: Male. Religion: None. He simply prefers to not think about it. Species: Human. Origin: Hermitage Nationality: Ashaean. Occupation: Ex-Leech agent currently working as a mercenary/hitman. Physical Appearance: Height: 185 cm. Weight: 78 kg. Eye Colour: Scarlet. Hair Colour: Black. Physical Description: Vector has a well defined body due to the very intense training he went through his entire life. There are a few scars of many shapes and sizes to be found around his body as well. Most of them are small, but there is a considerably big one on his chest that was acquired during particularly bad day in his life and there is a total of 6 special small scars on his back that still itch a bit and emit a slight green glow from time to time. These were acquired on the day he got his super powers. His black hair is almost always a mess since he doesn’t really comb it very often. He likes to wears clothes that cover a lot of skin to try and hide himself from the world as much as possible. He usually keeps his clothes collars upwards to help hide his face and his gloves help to avoid leaving his digitals around. One can never be too careful when it comes to hiding from a very powerful organization. (These are the clothes he usually wears) Personality, Traits and Abilities: General Overview: Vector is extremely cold as first glance, at least when it comes to dealing with his previous career choice. He tries to hide as much as he can from any unnecessary contact with people, not so much because he doesn't like people, but mainly because he doesn't want innocent people to get involved in any potentially dangerous business because of him. He wouldn't be able to forgive himself if that happened. Once you get to know him, Vector is actually very loyal to those close to him, and secretly a cheesy romantic kind of guy when it comes to the matters of the heart. He actually quite enjoys talking to people who are close to him, whether it is a somewhat serious conversation or just a normal chat. The side of him that even less people get to see is his comic side, one of the few things (along with his love for music) that kept him from going absolutely insane after carrying out so many assassinations in Leech's name. When around those he actually likes, he becomes a sort of playful and light hearted person. He has a strong moral compass and will no longer kill anyone he doesn't believe to be worthy of death. He refrains from using his powers in public, only doing so when he is sure no one will notice or if there is no other option available. Under circumstances he doesn't have to hold back, however, he doesn't hesitate on using them and he is quite creative when it comes to this sort of thing. Vector’s electric powers come from Superbia, a demon with who he made pact with not long after leaving the organization. That pact turned the assassin in the embodiment of the deadly sin of pride and fused his very soul to Superbia’s. Vector is still somewhat careful around Superbia, since he doesn’t really know the demon’s objective. Strengths, Skills and Abilities: -Assassination expertise: He is very skilled at hiding in the shadows and attacking when his enemies least expect while also using rather uncommon tools and methods to take the life away from his victims. He also has extent knowledge about human anatomy, making easy for him to strike pressure and vital points when he needs to. Be it during combat or not. -Combat specialist: Vector trained during most of his life under Leech's command. He mastered a total of five martial arts: Boxing, Sambô, Karate, Taekwondo and Judo. Additionally, he has also mastered combat with short blades, such as dagges, and had an extensive training with guns of all sorts. That said, he does have his favorites: the Twin Devils (a pair of bladed hand cannons) and the Cerberus (a compact triple barrel shotgun). He's also able to use explosives. (The Twin Devils) (The Cerberus) -Data extraction: He learned numerous stealthy ways to extract info out of people and computers. Conversations, hacking, radio interception, and a few other ways. -Dimensional portals: Vector was experimented on and gained the ability to create green outlined portals out of thin air. He can create up to two portals at the same time. If only one portal is opened, whatever goes through it will enter a void world, which is completely empty, but Vector does have some level of power over that dimension. As he stores his guns, money and ammo over there. If two portals are open, whatever goes through one will come out of the other. Portals can be 2 meters wide at max and can only be held active for up to 10 seconds, but they can be opened and closed very quickly. -Gun Kata: Vector's main way of fighting. He combines his guns with his martial arts expertise to create a very agile, dynamic and unpredictable combat style, allowing his excell at close to mid range combat. -Super human status: The experiments he went through also gave him superhuman strength, speed, stamina and agility. -Electric powers: Vector can absorb electric energy from any source (like cell phones, lamp poles, light bulbs and even from the clouds during storms) and unload charges in many different ways. He can fire explosive plasma projectiles and electric bolts, magnetize metallic objects, heal himself by absorbing electricity, charge his bullets and melee attacks with various amounts of energy, and much more. It mostly comes down to how creative he can be. -Poisonous blood: As an unintentional result of the experiments he went through, his blood has become toxic to any other person. Also, any blood received from donors is pretty much guaranteed to be rejected. Weakneses: -Despite being able to heal himself from minor wounds with no problem by absorbing electricity, fatal wounds (such as a shot to the head or heart) will affect him just like any other person. -His portals can only be kept open for a limited amount of time, only two at the same time and to a maximum size of 2 meters. If something bigger tries to go in, the portal will be closed immediately. -The amount of energy he can store in himself is limited. -Water is a serious risk. Going waist deep or more into the water will cause his electric powers to backfire and discharge without control, badly hurting him and anyone nearby. -Discharging too much energy too quickly can also hurt him and cause a lot of pain. Ambitions (Hopes/Dreams): -Destroy Leech and everyone involved with it. -Live a quiet and discreet life. Hobbies and Interests: -Listening to good songs. -Reading books. -Playing his bass. Personal Sexual Information: Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual. Turn ons: Vanilla stuff in general, creampies, dirty talking, big boobs, big ass and thighs. Turn offs: Pain, watersports, scat, too much teasing and gross/nasty stuff in general. Penis Length: 16 cm. Sensitivity: Normal. Additional Sexual Information: Vector is sterile and will be a virgin at the start of the RP. STD History: Clean. Extra Information: Father: Alexander Vindicta (58 years old). Mother: Lucy Vindicta (deceased). Siblings: Denny Vindicta (28 years old). Grandparents: Unknown. Children: None. Grand-children: None. House: A small and discreet apartment in the outskirts of the town. Car: None (Why the fuck would he need one? He can open portals to move around). Pet: Superbia (not really). Additional information: DO NOT TOUCH HIS BASS! (seriously!) History: Vector’s parents were both agents working for a secret organization known as Leech. The boss of said organization does whatever he can to hide both himself and Leech from the outside world. Only those who have reached super high ranks know who the boss really is. Due to his parent’s profession, Vector and his older brother found themselves being involved with Leech at an early age and actually joining their ranks while they were both still teenagers. Vector viewed Leech and the boss as absolute authorities who would always know what was best for the society even if the others didn’t agree at first, almost like a puppet being used by the puppeteer. He trained for his entire childhood in preparation to join Leech and passed the entry test with flying colors. His exceptional gifts for combat and stealth allowed him to quickly become one of the most successful assassins in the organization's history. Vector killed his first victim at the age of 14. That moment was something that surely marked his life, even though he didn’t think much of it at the time, since he was already used to how the organization worked at that point. While his father, Alexander, never gave him much attention, choosing to instead focus on Denny, his mother was always very close and there for him. Lucy wasn’t really a big fan of the idea of both her children joining Leech, but they did it anyway. It was thanks to her that Vector acquired his taste for reading and music. In fact, Lucy even gave him a white bass and thought him how to play, which is something he is quite good at doing when he has time. At the age of 18, despite his mother’s protests, Vector accepted becoming part of an experiment that would grant him the ability to bend space at will, but at the risk of losing his life. The experiment was about injecting a mysterious serum into his body that could either by accepted by his blood and give him powers or, just like what happened to everyone else who tried, the substance could be rejected and cause him a painful death, but he still went through with it. The liquid was supposed to be slowly injected into his bloodstream through a total 6 small tubes on his back, however, an accident occurred at the day of the experiment. As result, the liquid was injected almost all at once into Vector’s body and the computers containing pretty much all the data of the substance suffered critical failure. Miraculously, Vector not only survived, but actually acquired the powers. His blood reacted so well to the substance that they got completely mixed together, even on a DNA level. No matter how many blood samples Leech got out of him, they were incapable of reproducing the serum. Despite being almost always involved with ugliest side of society’s underworld, Vector’s life was relatively calm. He had a job, a good amount of money to his name (which he kept guarded into his pocket dimension), a mother who loved him. His relationship with his father and brother was… cold, to say the least. Unfortunately, nothing good lasts forever. When he was 23, Vector returned home one day and found basically his entire house destroyed on the inside. Bullet holes could be seen everywhere and at the center of all that destruction, was the dead corpse of his mother, who had just announced to her family that she had decided to retire from her work at the organization. Enraged, Vector stuffed all his stuff into his pocket dimension and decided to go after Leech and the boss. Much to Vector’s surprise, his father and brother were against his idea and tried to stop him through a battle. At the time, Vector still saw them as family and held simself back, as result, Alexander inflicted a very serious wound on Vector’s chest. Without other options and heavily wounded, he used his portals to get out of there. Despite having successfully teleported himself to a dark alley out of his “family’s” reach, his chest wound would still have killed him. At the brink of death, Vector heard the whispers of cat with dark green fur that had approached him. The cat presented himself as Superbia, the embodiment of the deadly sin of pride and offered him more power and the chance to get his revenge in exchange of becoming the demon’s vessel, the physical embodiment of the sin of pride and the possible risk of dying during the process. Vector accepted, and gained his electric super powers on that day. He drained energy from nearby lamps to heal his wounds and survive. Also, he has a telepathic link with Superbia. Ever since, Vector has been living undercover in Blackberry Falls, doing his best to gain info on Leech and the boss, so he can kill him, destroy the organization and everyone involved. Criminal Record: He has more than 15 assassinations under his belt, but only Leech has access to this information. Awards/Commendations: None.
  3. "Heh, right back at you. I never saw a fighting style like yours" Izanagi replied with a slight chuckle to his friend's first comment. "Hmm... the smell surely is good" Both warriors then sat down near the campfire once again so they could eat, and Izanagi was right, a duel with someone who equally strong surely is a nice way to prepare an apetite. The rabbits were very tasty as well. The meat was well done and the flavour was really flowing out. The demon didn't have much time to focus on that, however, as his attention was then taken by Deadrin asking him about his teacher. Izanagi's mind was floaded with memories from his childhood. The short lived peaceful days he had with his family back in his hometown, his father's dojo, training schedule, and a few other things. "My father did, back when I was still just a kid. He was a very respected and regionally well known swordsman. He even had his own dojo." he replied with a slight smile as he remembered those sweet times. "He taught me pretty much everything I know when it comes to my quick-draw style of combat, but I added a few personal touches here and there over the years. Mainly because I don't have the same... shall we say... limitations a normal person has." He ate a little bit more from his meal before he continued "You saw me using a few special techniques during our journey, right? Well, I came up with them, and a few secret ones that I save for emergencies only. I even had Odium help me on naming some of those techniques." the demon admitted with a slight chuckle "You see, naming those attacks and saying those names in combat helps me to execute them faster. Even I don't fully understand why, but it is what it is, I suppose." Izanagi then ate a bit more of his meal "I am curious about your fighting style as well. You said your master is yet to be bested, right? Maybe I can meet him someday and learn a thing or two."
  4. The recent few day have been about what Izanagi would have expected. They continued on traveling through the forest, being as careful as possible to avoid any unnecessary confrontations, but some of the forest's residents disagreed with the two adventurers and made the foolish mistake of trying to attack them, but hey, it would be no fun otherwise, right? Needless to say, none them had success in actually harming either Izanagi or Deadrin. Worse case scenario, they would end up with a scratch or two, but nothing serious. Quite far from it, in fact, since both could heal considerably faster than a normal person. Eventually, after what felt like forever, they reached the very edge of the forest. Their journey was reaching an end, kind of sad, but not really. As much as he enjoyed traveling around and fighting monsters, Izanagi wasn't really a big fan of shoving himself into a forest like that. Besides, he would also have to deal with the other embodiments of sin at some point. Soon enough, they had settled the camp, as usual, and were even able to hunt some extra meat for dinner as the sun began to descend from the sky so the moon could take it's place. Much to Izanagi's joy, Deadrin suggested that they had their little spar right there. "Heh, alright!" the demon replied in a excited tone "No one to bother us, plenty of space to fight and dinner will be cooking in the mean time" Izanagi took a few steps away from Deadrin so he could get in battle position "Plus, I guess this is a good way to work out an appetite, right?" he finished off with a slight chuckle as he manifested The Evil One on his hand. As was his tradition for him when fighting a worty opponent in a honorable duel, Izangi bowed as a sign of respect before assuming his battle position, with his right hand holding the wapon's handle while the other helt the sheath. A classic position for any master of the quick-draw style. He then took a deep breath to calm his mind and focus purely on his opponent. He was sure that this duel would be unlike any other before. "Let's do this" he now said a more calm and centered tone. Once he was sure Deadrin was all set, Izanagi made the first move, dashing towards him and quickly closing the gap between them. The sound of the metal clasing ran through the forest as the battle began. As per usual, the demon focused on the offensive, unleashing attack after attack as fast as he could and staying as close as possible from his adversary. His slashes were very quick as he focused his strikes mainly on the head and torax reagions. Deadrin demonstrated his own skills by being able to not only keep up with the extremely speedy attacks, but also being able to counter-attack. Izanagi's response was to use The Evil One's sheath and his own agilty to avoid his adversary's blade. It was easier said than done however, as too many close calls for his confort were happening. In fact, at some point Deadrin maneged to make a slight scratch on Izanagi's cheeck. Upon feeling the slight cut, Izanagi immediatly lauched a kick followed by some backflips to gain some distance. A change of tactics was necessary. "Heh, I expected no less from you" he commented as he whipped the slight glint of blood that escaped his cheeck. The wound closed up shortly after. Even though, he was keeping a neutral expression throughout the fight, the demon's mind was going throgh a rush. He was having a harder time analysing Deadrin's move patterns than he expected. Even though they seemed to have an equal footing on the fight, Izanagi knew that slipping up even once would mean loosing. When their blades began to clash again, the demon applied a more careful variation of the quick-draw style. By keeping focusing on attacking his opponent with the tip of his blade, Izanagi would have more time to react to Deadrin's actions. Izanagi wasn't too fond of this particular variation of his quick-draw style. It was basic enough in concept: more time to react to the enemy's attack at the cost of causing shallower and less sever wounds. Under most circuntances, he would prefer to play super aggressive and finish off his opponent as quickly as possible, hell, that's what quick-draw is all about. However, it was obvious that this tactic wouldn't work with Deadrin. Which is why Izanagi also applied a second change in his tactic. He was now focusing on different areas of Deadrin's body with each strike. Making his attack patterns seem random would make way harder for his adversary to intercept his moves. He was having a slightly easier time dodging Deadrin's attacks now, but finding an opening to go for a decisive blow proved to be a nearly impossible task. Every time he though he had found a weak spot, his friend would block or evade his attack. He would have to be patient and wait for the perfect moment to strike. The intense battle kept on going, until finally Izanagi was able to deflect one of Deadrin's attacks with The Evil One's sheath and retaliate. With a swift and precise strike, Izangi was able to place the tip of his sword's blade near Deadrin's neck. What he didn't notice, however, was his friend doing the exact same thing. By the time Izanagi realized it, it was already too late and Deadrin was able to place the tip of his sword's blade at his throat as well. Izanagi stared at Deadrin eyes for a few brief second as he recovered his breath. The somewhat serious atmosphere was broke, however, as Izanagi began to chuckle a bit. Said chuckle soon evolved to a laught as the demon put down his sword "Hahahaha incredible! Absolutely incredible! I don't even remember the last time I had so much fun in a duel like this. You truly are a incredible swordsman"
  5. Izanagi woke up due to the feeling of his friend nudging him a bit "I'll be right there" he replied with a sleepy voice. He sat up in his sleeping bag and stretched his arms before letting out a soft yawn. "Good morning" With somewhat slow and sluggish moves, the demon got out of his sleeping bag and took a seat near the campfire, where he was served a warm bowl of recently made porridge. "Thanks" Izanagi simply replied with a slight nod at Deadrin as he picked up his bowl and began to eat. Unsurprisingly, the food tasted great. Deadrin once again displayed how well he can cook considering how limited their resources and options were. Both of them ate in silence, as neither of them was the kind to talk much unless necessary, and Izanagi surely respected and appreciated that about his friend. The demon helped himself to a bit more of the delicious porridge once he was done with the first bowl. He didn't completely fill the bowl again for his second serving, mind you, just a bit less than half a bowl. Once they were both done eating, Izanagi set his empty bowl asside and began to eliminate their tracks as they usually do when leaving a camping area. Once they were both done cleaning up, it was time to hit the road again. "Well, shall be on our way again?" asked Izanagi as he mounted Lucky again, he made sure he had packed his stuff and wasn't forgetting anything.
  6. "Heh, what can I say? I guess I am good at coming up with... creative solutions when necessary" Izangi chuckled as he replied to Deadrin's first comment. "Sure thing. Have a nice sleep." he said as his friend made his way to the sleeping bag and got confortable before getting to sleep. Soon enough, Izanagi found himself having to deal with a very quiet night. The only sounds he was hearing were the sounds of the many small animals and insects singing at the dark sky. The horses too, seemed to be sleeping peacefully, now that they were no longer in any danger. Their breathing was slow and calm. The night sky was surprisingly beautiful at that particular period. There were countless stars shinning above. Adding a delicate touch to a otherwise boring view. Unfortunately, Izanagi couldn't bring himself to focus on that for long, since his mission was to keep an eye for any possible problems approaching the camp while Deadrin was sleeping. As much as he wanted to light the campfire again, he was afraid of the possibility of the light bringing them more problems. He did come up with a solution, though. Instead of using normal fire, he re-ignited the fireplace using his Wrathfull Flames. Due to the dark red color, they produced way less light and, as bonus, as generated much more heat. He would have to remember to put them down before swapping places with Deadrin, though. Since only Izanagi had the means to do it. Unless Deadrin had some extremely potent holy magic scroll with him, which was very unlikely. After the campfire was lit again, the demon now had a great opportunity to talk to Odium again. *So, what were we talking about earlier again? About the other sins be coming for us?* he began *I can't quite tell what they are doing, but I can assure you that they are here, in the human world* *I see... do you know where?* *No. I don't have the precise location. I am simply able to feel their presence. That said, none of them are close to us right now. Nor do they seem to be approaching... for now* *In that case, I am counting on you to let me know if any of them gets close. If that happens, we'll deal them. Together, alright?* *......right.....* Izanagi wasn't really hoping for his companion to sound excited about them working together like that, but he could tell Odium was glad to have someone to count on. Their souls were fused after all. Admitting that sort of thing simply wasn't Odium's style. The quiet night remained as such until it was finally time for Deadrin to keep watch. The demon approached his friend and nudged him a little bit. "Hey Deadrin, it's your turn" he said in a calm tone before putting out the Wrathfull Flames in the fireplace. He then got in his sleeping bag and, after taking some time to get confortable, drifter to the dream world once again.
  7. "Oh came on, where is your sense of adventure?" Izanagi joked with a slight chuckle. He was also really happy to hear that his friend had accepted his challenge. It had been years since he had faced someone who could keep up with him as far as swordsmanship goes. Sure, he had faced many different threatning enemies in his journey through the land, but pretty much all of them were monsters of some kind, incapable of effeciently using a weapon, and the ones that weren't irrational monsters usually realied on some sort of magic to fight. "Great! I am happy to hear that. I think this goes without saying, but I won't take it easy on you, and I expect you to do the same. After all, I rare opportunities such as these to try and grow as a swordsman" He said in a calm tone. His voice made clear that had great respect for those use a sword well. Even if he wasn't going to use any of his secret arts of special skills, Izanagi would surely be a worty opponent for Deadrin, due to his years of experience and superhuman stats. That fight would surely be something remarkable. "Before any of that, though..." the demon then directed his attention to corpse of the Crawler they had killed just moments before "... we should probably do something about our dead friend here. If we just leave it be, it might attract more unwanted attention. The question is: how to deal with it?" Izanagi then placed a hand under his chin and began to think on possible solutions "Well, I guess the best thing we could do is bury it, but digging a hole big enough would take too much time and energy. Burning it could work, if it wasn't for the light bringing us more possible problems." he rambled a bit before making a small joke "Not to mention the horrible smell that would come out of it" He chuckled again and hummed a little bit more before comming up with a solution "Oh, I got it! Just step back a bit please" Izanagi approached the dead Crawler and grabbed it by the rear end with both hands. He did have a bit of trouble getting a firm grip at first, due to the creature's fat and somewhat slippery skin, but was ultimately able to grab it. "Here goes." He spun in place once and released the monster corpse, launching it more than far enough over the trees to no longer be a problem. "Alright, that's taken care of. So, who will take the first turn watching the camp?"
  8. Isaac took a few minutes of heavy breathing to recompose himself so he could answer the bunny girl. She wasn't showing any signs of stopping any time soon. At that point, however, that hardly surprised Isaac. "I can keep going" he simply replied before both went to the bathroom and continued their, uh... session. They kept at it for hours and hours, extending their love-making throughout pretty much every room avaliable. In the end, after a long time, Isaac simply decided to stop taking energy from the Yokai world. Not because said energy was reaching it's end, but because he didn't really feel like taking said energy simply to have sex over and over again was a good use of it. At the end of it all, they were both on Eri's room, laid in bed. Isaac feeling insanely exausted and fighting to stay awake. "Phew! How was that for you?" he asked Eri while he tried to catch his breath. To say Eri was overflowing with his semen at that point would be an understatement.
  9. At the end of the fight, Izanagi did as his friend told him to and dashed back a bit, gaining some distance from the man who was currently at the top of the Crawler's head. Just in time too. Izanagi could clearly see the intense shockwave traveling through it's victim body, unquestionably dealing some severe damage as it moved. Izanagi was fairly sure the monster's body was about to explode due to the sheer force of the shockwave, but much to his own surprise, and relief, that wasn't the case. He could only assume that his friend was responsable for that too. Deadrin sure was full of surprises, no matter how much time they had spent together. There was also that really cool looking gauntlet his friend used not long ago, capable of firing sharp projectiles and probably much more. "Heh, indeed. We sure make a hell of a duo. I bet that crawler thought it had found an easy meal, but unfortunatly for it, that wasn't the case" Izanagi replied with grin, while he also dissipated the chains protecting the horses along with the Evil One and it's sheath that was still stuck in the dead creature's eye socket . Now that the battle was over and nobody got hurt, Izanagi could say with confidence that he had fun with all of that. The rush, the adrenalin... it was great. "Well, considering we maneged to deal with the problem with no casualties whatsoever, asside from having to get rid of this stinky creature's corpse, I would say that was pretty damn fun." he chuckled, finally deciding to properly propose a friendly spar with Deadrin at the end of their journey back to Selil "Say, we are not very far from Selil now, right? Before we get there, I would like to have a duel with you. No chains, no Wrathful Flames, no mind powers or magic gauntlets. Just a friendly spar between two swordsman. What do you think?"
  10. Much to Izanagi's own surprise, they were have a pretty easy time on their way back to Selil. Things were calm, too calm for the demon's liking to be honest. While it srely was nice to have some level of peace and quiet in that crazy and dengerous forest, a small part of him couldn't help but wish they he had something to fight against. Sure, he could challenge Deadrin to that spar he was planning, but he prefered to wait until they were closer to actually reaching the city, so they wouldn't waste energy that could be necessary to fight against a actuall threat. Soon enough, they had crossed the Ildran River, where Izanagi maneged to catch some fish using his chains to be cooked for dinner later, and found a good spot to set up camp not long after. Dinner was, as usual, pretty damn good considering the limited amount of resorces they had. While it is true that Izanagi helps sometimes by hunting some extra meat, Deadrin was still the big mind behind the flavours. If he wasn't a blacksmith already, he would make a hell of chef. They had some time to relax and talk a little bit as the sky went dark once again and the moon began to take the sun's place. Just when Izanagi was about to ask who would take the first turn watching the camp, Deadrin surprised him by suddenly taking a combat stance and telling him to put the fire down. The demon immedietly did as his friend told him to, and used his fire manipulation powers to instantaniusly put the fire down. He quickly summoned the Evil One and activated his Soul Eye as well, so he could see a bit better in the dark and look for the soul of whatever threat Deadrin could have sensed. Said threat turned out to be Carrion Crawler. Basically, a giant worm with legs and tentacles. "Oh great. It just had to be something with tentacles..." Izanagi complained as his friend warned him about the poison and tried to make the creature go away with using violence, but (to no one's surprise) there were no results. At least Izanagi wouldn't have to worry about getting angry and losing control against this enemy. The first thing Izanagi did was to attack the monster with a fire ball, which hit the target and clearly caused some damage, but he then remembered that creating more light might attract more enemies, so he would have to avoid doing it again. The Crawler hissed in pain after the attack and tried to charge towards the horses. It probably had reached the conclusion that they were easier targets. "Shit! Deadrin, aim for the eyes!" Izanagi exclaimed as he trew the Evil One's sheath as a projectile and pierced one of the two big eyes in the creature's head, while also using his chains to create a barrier so the monster wouldn't try to pull off that stunt again. Once again, the Crawler hissed and squirmed in anger and pain, now focusing on the two warriors. Even after Deadrin had maneged to hit the second eye, the monster could still use it's fantastic sense of smell to fight. Now Izanagi was focused on dealing with the tentacles. Using his chains wasn't a option, since they were being used to keep the horses safe. And fire wasn't a option either. His sword skills would have to do. After jumping around a bit, dodging some attacks, he was eventually able to get himself into position while the monster was focused on Deadrin and prepared his attack "Quick draw style: Slash Flash!" With what would seem like a single move for normal eyes, Izanagi maneged to cut off most of the tentacles, leaving just a few on the crawler's face. Needless to say, the pain caused the creature to focus compeltely on the demon now. Having way less tentacles to worry about and the creature completely distracted, Deadrin had the perfect opportunity to finish things off. "Quick! Kill it while it is focused on me!" Izanagi shouted to his friend.
  11. Izanagi took his time to eat his breakfast while Deadrin explained how the Daedra opperated in a sort of similar fashion as the demons. It was quite surprising, actually, and very interesting to say the very least. Deep down, Izanagi couldn't help but secretly want to challenge one of these generals, or maybe even the king, for a battle. Fighting against powerful beings is without a doubt one of Izanagi's favorite things to do. He probably got that for Odium after being together for so many years. "I see... these generals and king surely sound like a very interesting bunch. I can only hope that they aren't a bunch of egocentric bastards like some of the demons are." he commented honestly *You better not be shotting a indirect insult at me!* commented Odium, clearly feeling a bit irritated *Don't worry, I can garantee you that I wasn't talking about you* Izanagi responded the demon with a mental chuckle. "Yeah, as far as I know, no one other than the demons themselfs cared much about this cycle. Assuming that who approached you was indeed a goddess, that probably means something." he replied calmly as he finished his bowl and placed it asside before letting out a sarcastic laught due to Deadrin's comment "Heh, yeah... talk about luck. I feel like some sort of chosen one" After they were both done eating, Deadrin took the words out of Izanagi's lips and said they should get going. The demon couldn't agree more. Since Deadrin's leg was still injured, Izanagi took a few extra mesures to ensure their tracks were erased. Usually his friend takes care of that, but this time around it would have to be him. It wasn't a big deal, though. Taking the fire out was super easy for someone who can manipulate fire at will. Spreading the rocks and ashes appart was also not a problem. Soon, they were both ready to go. Izanagi sattled Lucky again and hopped on her back. He felt some relief to see Deadrin wasn't having too much trouble with his wound. While it was clear that it hasn't been completely healed yet, it surely was better. Before long they were back on track to Selil. Hopefully, Deadrin's leg would be fully healed before the reached there, so Izanagi could challenge him to friendly spar.
  12. "Indeed. Seems like only time will tell if this prophecy is real or not..." it was at that point that Izanagi noticed the spoon stiring their breakfast without anyone touching it. Was it not for the knowledge that Deadrin has some crazy mind powers, the demon would probably think he himself was going mad or that they were dealing with some sort of creature. Fortunately, that wasn't the case. So he didn't bother at all. Intead, he once again found himself thinking on how useful and versatile Deadrin's powers can be. "Thanks." Izanagi replied with a slight nod as he picked up the bowl his friend handed to him and began to eat as well. Deadrin's question was something Izanagi was sort of expecting to come sooner or later. Especially considering that they never really talked about that subject before. The demon couldn't really blame his friend for being curious. "The Sin Lord is... uhm... how should I put this...?" Still, Izanagi had to consider a bit what he should say. Not because he himself had any secrets to keep regarding that subject, but because there are tons and tons of unnecessary details here and there that would be too much to explain. Especially considering that Izanagi would have to deal with the Sin Lord by himself. So giving Deadrin too many useless details to process would probably not do them any good. "The Sin Lord is basically hell's king. It is every single Sin in a single body. Which makes it so powerful, that every demon that doesn't have strong enough willpower will obey it's orders without questioning. That is how it keeps the demons attacking both angels and humans alike." He then took another spoon full of his breakfast, enjoying the great taste Deadrin's cooking skill could offer even under such limitations, before continuing his explanation "The Sin Lord is also the result of a brutal cycle hell goes through once a few thousands of years. It always begins with one of the embodiments of sin defeating and absorbing one of the others, becoming more powerfull. Then defeating and absorbing another one. The process repeats itself until there is only one remaining." Another spoon full and a slight break took place before he continued. "The remaining embodiment of sin then gains the right to challenge the current Sin Lord to a one-on-one battle for the crown. One of them always dies at the end, regardless of the result. After it is all over, a new generation of demons is born as the new embodiments of sin, so the cycle may repeat itself". Izanagi finished his explanation along with his bowl of podrige.
  13. Best ending
  14. Izanagi made sure to keep himself quiet and paid close attention to Deadrin as his friend explained, in great detail, what had happened while he was still sleeping. Apparently a god decided to interfere in the mortal world, but not directly. Giving Deadrin a supposed explanation about what might happen in the future, which sounded like all too convenient from Izanagi's point of view. All of that sounded like some sort of prophecy and, in his experience, Izanagi had reached the point of not believing is those anymore. In his opinion, they are nothing but convetional bullshit to make people believe that something will happen regardless of their actions, and the demon hated the idea of simply sitting his butt around doing nothing and waiting for the world around him to change. Deadrin seem to think the same thing, in a way. Izanagi didn't fail to notice the constant use of the words 'apparently' and 'claimed'. Not to mention the little ramble there, that caused the demon to smile a bit in response. Izanagi didn't really mind about them very much, as they could be surprisingly entertaining. Especially in this case, since Deadrin was ranting about how stupid the angels really are. Needless to say, Izanagi agreed very much with him. Once Deadrin was done with his explanation, Izanagi finally decided to respond. "Well, first of all, those ramblings of yours are actually quite fun in a way." he began to say with a slight chuckle before getting a bit more serious "Second of all, the angels are as much to blame for the war as the demons." Izanagi broke another small stick he found on the ground nearby and threw it into the fire "In their eyes, demons are nothing but scum that must be completely destroyed, and this war is the perfect way to do it. The only real difference between them and the demons, is that their pride keeps them from seeing humans as a tool to be used in the conflict. Which is why the don't harm the people in our world, but I am pretty sure that if the situation get's dire enough, they might change their minds" Izanagi had to take a deep breath there to keep himself from getting angry just from thinking on the celestial assholes. "As for the rest... well, I guess a confrontation with the Sin Lord is sort of unavoidable. After all, one of the reasons why I am going after the relics is to defeat him, thus greatly reducing the number of demons harming innocent people, but the whole 'Crimson Raider' thing sounds a lot like prophecy bullshit to me" he replied honestly.
  15. It didn't take them very long to be completely synchronized. Isaac's hips moving along with Emi's. He felt as if his mind was going blank every time he moved upwards, causing the tip of his man meat to hit Emi's cervix everytime now. It was like pressed on him harder and harder as time went on and she didn't show any signs of slowing down any time soon. It was a good thing that Isaac could draw energy from the Yokai World to keep himself going. Emi's touches on her lover's skin proved to be very gently and somewhat rough at the same time and Isaac was doing the same. Despite trying his best to be gentle, the situation made almost impossible for him to control himself properly. When the bunny girl came again, she squeezed Isaac even more and he sure as hell felt it. He groaned as the stimulation proved too much for him and, soon after, he unloaded inside her tight pussy and womb again.
  16. Isaac barely had time to recover from his climax when he felt the bunny girl grab his hands and place them on her soft, although small, breasts. Much to his surprise, she began to move again. Grinding against his still sensitive cock. He gasped a bit in surprise at Emi's reaction, but he didn't back down. After a few moments of recover letting only her do the moving, he took action once more. Thrusting his hips upwards again, Isaac joined his partner in the sex act again. He kept one of his hands on her breasts, massaging, gropping and caressing it while he placed his other hand over hers and intertwined their fingers. He was also a somewhat romantic guy. He didn't leave the free breast alone, though. He also took that opportunity to suckle on it. It was small, sure, but that wasn't really a problem for him.
  17. Well... sh!t. She didn't even ask for a dare so he could come up with a excuse. It didn't matter much anyway. He was at his absolute limit, both in body and mind, and couldn't take anymore of that. He was already certain that she more than ready to recieve his meat rod inside her, so he didn't even think twice before moving his hips upwards and shoving his penis fully into her letting out an audible "Dammit!" along with a even louder groan as he did. The hand that was on her tail was now placed on her hips to aid with the moves, whike the other kept on caressing her ears. His moves were deep, fast and strong. At that point Isaac was pretty much out of control. It still took him a few minutes of repetittive movement to cause him to reach his limit. "I-I am... cumming!!" he said as he thrusted as deep as he could, possibly poking the entrance to her womb, as he exploded inside her. After a few seconds, his orgasm finally died down and he was left panting hard on the couch with Emi still over him. That said his penis never went completely soft.
  18. He did it! He could see by the move of her hips that she really did orgasm! Even though he himself was on the verge of doing the same, he made her cum first, and that was a win on his book. Her dare wasn't really a big deal since that was part of his plans from the get go. It still surprised him a bit, though. He knows that he is sterile, but he never told her that. "S-so you want... me to... cum inside you huh?" he replied in sarcastic and shaky tone "Very well... I-I'll do it. Now truth or dare?" He for what would probably the last time, since he wasn't to last much more.
  19. Damn, what a smart little bastard. He was expecting to at least ellaborate on the subject a bit, but nope! She just danced around the question somewhat. "I'll take a dare" he simply replied. The warmt of her juices pouring above his flesh pipe was almost driving him insane. He bit his lower lip hard in a attempt to keep his mind in check. The pain caused by it was enough to keep him in the game, but it hardly be enough to garantee a win. Specially against Emi, who proved to be very smart and enduring.
  20. Isaac finally had a very brief, but valuable moment to breathe and calm himself down. He too, stopped stimulating the bunny girl's sensitive spots while she wasn't moving. Emi's response was more or less what he wanted to hear. It was now or never. All he had to do, was to come up with a question she wouldn't want to ansewer. That seemed to be impossible, though. Considering their situation and how far both have gone already. To make things worse, he was at his absolute limit, and Emi soon began to move again. Of course, he too got back to stimulating her sensitive points. Doing his best to keep his mind focused through the intense lust, the detective maneged to come up with what could possibly be his last question. "I-I want... you to tell me... precisely h-how to force you to admit defeat" if he could endure just a bit more, he would have the knowledge to possibly win.
  21. It was crystal clear that Emi was sticking to her guns there. She sure was stuborn. Isaac himself was having almost losing his mind there. "F-fine... T-t-tomorrow then" he maneged to reply. Thankfully, she also gave him something else to think and focus on other than the pleasure and lust: what dare her to do. Allowing him to keep himself under control for a bit longer. That said, thinking on what to dare her to do was damn near impossible at that point. Not only because of the intense pleasure, but also because his options were getting more and more limited. Under most circuntances he would be able to think on something, but things were different now, so he decided to go with something daring to say the least. "I d-dare you to admit defeat" he said with a shaky voice while moaning.
  22. It would seem that Emi's innocent looks and smiles were simply there to decieve Isaac at that point. Despite the way she was trying to feing ignorance, it was more than clear that Emi was trying to push him to the edge there and she was doing a hell of a good job. Isaac was having some serious trouble holding his groans back. He knew that had to think fast if he didn't want to climax right there. He wasn't going to let her simply have her way like that. He took a couple of deep breaths to calm himself a bit in order to respond her question "W-well, sure... at this p-point... I wouldn't m-mind going on... a date with you" he maneged to say between his moans and groans. "As for your dare.... I d-dare you to let me do... this!" taking advantage of how Emi was positioned on his lap, Isaac began to caress both her tail's base and her ears again. If she wanted to play dirty, he certainly could do that as well. "I'll...take a dare this time"
  23. "Sure thing" Izanagi quickly replied to Deadrin's request in his usual calm tone before doing as he was asked and getting the pot and the other necessary things. Deadrin was right. Having a nice breakfast before a long journey really sounded like a great idea and would surely make the rest of their day a bit better. He placed the pot on it's rightful place over the campfire and placed oats beside Deadrin so he could cook. After all, Izanagi wasn't nearly as good as his friend when it comes to cooking. He knew the basics and was honestly quite good a cooking meat, but other than that he didn't have much going for it on that regard. After everything was said and done, the demon took a seat near his friend around the campfire. Izanagi was a bit surprised by his friend's question. He knew who The Watcher was, but only because he had read about her before. As for meeting or even talking to her? Nope. Never. He didn't know if Odium could said the same, though. "Well, I remember reading about her before. I know who she is and what she does, according to the books at least, but I never met her or talked to her. As for Odium..." *Same as you. I know who she is and what she does, but I've never seen or talked to her* the demon replied as on cue "...he said the same thing. Why do you ask? Did something happen?" Izanagi was originally planning on talk to Odium about that dream he had, but it would seem that it had to wait until they they were throught with this 'Watcher business'.
  24. In his dreams, the demon was a open green field. It was quite the beautiful place to be really and he wasn't alone there. Odium was also present in that place. "Well well, I'll admit I wasn't expecting such a calm place. Then again, we are in your dreams" he said in a somewhat sarcastic tone. Izanagi chuckled a bit before responding. "If you wanted to talk, you didn't have to invade my dream, you know?" he shook his head slightly before asking in a sarcastic tone "So? To what do I own the pleasure of your presence?" "It's about the future. Do you know what will you do after we get back?" Izanagi wasn't sure on how to reply. There were many things he could do, thanks to his powers. He could become a mercenary of sorts, but he didn't like the idea of simply hurting people for money. His main idea was to maybe work for Deadrin collecting those rare materials that can only be found in dangerous places where most people have no chance of survival. It would be a good way to walk around different areas and posdibly find more hell relics. Of course, he would have to make that proposal for him later. "I am not sure... maybe I could work for Deadrin... why do you ask?" "Because we should go after the other sins. Not all of them are in the human world. Some are still in hell, but we should find them befo-" Odium was interrupted, however, by Izanagi waking up. After a couple of hours sleeping, Izanagi found himself slowly waking up by himself in his sleeping bag. He blinked a bit and, after his eyes had adjusted to the light, he noticed he was allowed to sleep a bit more than usual. He streched his arms lazily before getting up. Izanagi was feeling rather refreshed after being allowed to sleep so well. "A good night sleep sure does wonders" He rolled his sleeping bag before approaching Lucky and placing it on her saddle. On his way there, he took the opportunity to talk to Deadrin. "Hey, good morning." he said in a calm and gentle tone "How is your leg? Feeling any better?"
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