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Post by Sumi on Sept 4, 2015 15:41:10 GMT -6
Sumi looked to Vale when the Soul King disappeared. "Show your face and I will cast you into darkness for the rest of your immortal life."
She lifted her hand as the four of them disappeared from the prison, "I will inform the Noble that you are dead and I do not mean in the sense of passing on." As her voice fade from the cell Vale was left there alone moaning in agony as Sada's poison coursed through his body.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Sept 4, 2015 22:43:27 GMT -6
Vale held Chinmoku in his hand, staring at the black blade. He held up the blade, watching it crack and fall apart. The sound of the blade falling to the ground, rang loudly in Vale's ears. His eyes widened as he held up the partial blade, its broken edge covered in blood.
Looking down, Vale stumbled back at the pale form of Yumiko. Turning away from the dead woman, Vale was met with the sting of a blade piercing his side. He looked down at the small frame holding the hilt of the blade...Chinmoku.
"What...What are you doing?" asked Vale, placing his hand at his side.
"...You...Left...Me..." The small child like frame looked up to Vale with wide, violet rimmed eyes. "You left me, Vale."
"I didn't." Vale began shaking as he looked to the partial blade in his hand. More of the blade broke off and faded away. "I didn't leave you!"
"You abandoned me! You left me!" The child shouted, its violet rimmed eyes shifting to red and grey. The child twisted the blade still inside of Vale's side. "You abandoned me..." The child shuddered as tears began to fall.
"I didn't leave you!" shouted Vale, still trapped inside his fears. "I didn't...I didn't leave...you..."
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Post by Alister on Sept 5, 2015 10:56:54 GMT -6
The god listened to the labored breathing of the Soul Reaper writhing on the floor. His own searing pain blurred his vision, as his heart pounded against his chest. He hated this moment. This moment in history. More than this moment, he hated a god. The Soul King. A king who cared more for the life of one human woman, than his own kind.
What makes her so special? To think of all other humans who harbor gods...What makes this one so special the king would leave his seat vacant, if only for a moment. The same king who allowed his own blood conquer what realms he wanted then die. Why her?
Looking to the Soul Reaper losing to his fear, the god grunted as he began to fade from the room. "You've heard the King. You have seven years to lick your wounds, Tervaden." The god faded away, leaving the Soul Reaper to the cold of his own prison.
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Sept 5, 2015 15:50:21 GMT -6
Feeling the changes in reiatsu around the palace Szayel went to the source. The prison. When he entered he saw Raiden and heard Raiden at his cell door screaming for someone to come get him out of his cell and help Master Vale. Szayel walked up to the cell door and unlocked it with the key he had shoved in his pocket. Raiden pushed past the Espada going to Vale side. "Hang in there Master Vale. Szayel is here. I am sure he can help." Raiden explained to him.Szayel walked up next to the two of them shaking his head as he pushed up his glasses. His arms crossing over his chest as he looked down at them. "I do, and I can, but not here."
Szayel turned and walked from the cell as he looked over his shoulder at the Raiden. "Well pick him up and follow me. The Rouge and myself needs to be in my lab to get what he needs."
Raiden nodded helping the trembling Vale to his feet. "It will be over soon, hang in there."
Szayel shook his head again, "one day someone might learn that playing with an Arrancar's powers is dangerous. Though I doubt it will be any time soon in his case."
The three left the prison with Vale still writhing from the poison. Raiden finally picking Vale up over his shoulder so to carry him to the lab. --END RP-- "Filler: Bath Time":
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