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A Monster versus an Enigma

Aug 25, 2009 21:04

Who: The Other Self ksuriuri_san, Alucard king_no_life
Where: Ruins of Horton/Forest of Spires
When: Shortly after receiving a refreshing reward.
Rating: PG for Probably Gory
Summary: With his master's arrival, many preparations for her "temporary" stay are in order. However the OS has other plans in store for the busy Nosferatu.
the log: ( A mistake that will never be rectified )

Comments 3

ksuriuri_san August 26 2009, 04:40:24 UTC

Thousands upon thousands of eyes. And suddenly, as if a page had been turned, they'd all be visible. A great, towering wall of papers, simplistic little slips, inscribed with strange, arcane letters, the pulsing red glow of the painted eyes on each of them staring down at the red coated creatures below and before them.

As well, rows upon rows of silent, still scales. Brightly and festively painted little bodies hardly making a dent in the snow.

A paper court with toy jurors.

The screen of ofuda flickered, before shimmering and swirling around a growing bulge in the wall, the paper opening up as a brilliantly gold, gleaming figure steadily made its way through.

Ching...

At once, all at the same time, each and every one of those little belled scales dipped, pointing their small hands towards the shadow being in the center.

The wall closed...

And pulsed with light.

"Kyuushujin." The beings name for the creature in front of him, in that deep, rumbling, echoing voice. The markings revealed nothing of his mood, though there was a ( ... )

king_no_life August 28 2009, 06:27:41 UTC

"Guardian ( ... )

ksuriuri_san August 28 2009, 14:01:57 UTC

The golden being seemed unaffected as a handful of those scales were seemingly destroyed.

It would prove to be as effective as attacking the being that stood shimmering in the center, for the second that their delicate bodies were shattered, more seemed to simply appear within the blink of an eye to take their place, again tipping lazily in Alucards direction.

As if they hadn't been moved.

After all, it wasn't them who held the towering shadow creature within a seal. It was the paper seals themselves that slowly rotated around them, their white and red monotony occasionally broken by a flash of a golden charm, one that was reserved for the gold being alone.

"Don't be alarmed." Ever calm, the sword still remained sheathed, after all. "The seals... are only temporary." It would only be perhaps a few extended moments of Alucards time that the Gaurdian in question would be needing ( ... )