Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25955740-20160328215333

Among tens and thousands of pairs of eyes, creatures out and in the depths of the rippling waters that cried in reverse, these rain-droplets that fell upward onto the cave-ceiling as a single figure sat on the lowest stair near the coursing waters—Breaking the laws of space and gravity, logic, it’s waters known to be the puriest, inviting a calm and peace, a place where tear drops danced in the air and it rained in reverse defined by the idea of ‘reversing’ the pain. Addressed as the ‘The cave of Hanzaki’, was a place passed down through generation to generation of the head family of the Senju, normally to the first born that possessed Suiton—This cave was made by a master of Suiton, he and his gigantic salamander, Hanzaki built this cave by creating a ‘space and time’ techinque that allowed such a cave to be hidden within it’s own ‘plain’. Hidden within a dark cave that seemed like a deadend, this cave’s end held a set of stone doors that called upon a little girl one day, a little girl who had a broken and damaged heart and did not known the ‘truth’ of her own bloodline—The voices of a thousands and Hanzaki called upon the girl to the cave, opening the stone doors in that allowed her to ‘instantly’ enter this plain, this cave hidden, thus she became the new heir of the cave of Hanzaki. It’s legend that the cave called upon the most broken and damaged hearts, hearts within a vast sea of rippling waves that are meant to drown them, but hold determination for ‘something’—Being the second home of Kinshi, she normally spent most of her time in this cave with the many salamanders that lived here, all of which adored her because they knew her true nature. Sitting upon a step as the rippling waters mirrored the glittery-dimlit aqua iris that stared them, a single bubble revealing the welcome of her appearance—Underneath the water was a neverending sea of water, an abyss that she tried to explore to find Hanzaki, but.. passed out almost drowning due to lack of chakra and breath and ending up being saved by him, and finally meeting him. Smiling just a bit, the memories were rather funny as he admitted he impressed her attempt, but thought it was foolish to ignore the warning of all those around her—‘Yes. Please go locate him and lead him here. I do not believe he has the knowledge of such a place.’ she thought, calling out to a creature hugged to the ground, a fellow blue salamander speaking into a pink flower about where the Genin was to be and was this the one it was suppose to get, in which, the Fuma was the one he was to bring here. She had thought about it and sometimes, it felt a bit disgraceful to show such a place to people.. But, Hanzaki didn’t mind and this was the best place to be to learn things.. And she had to trust her new team.. And this was one the best ways to do that. Being about eight or nine in the morning, the Fuma would be following the salamander to this cave by taking a side road out of the heart of the city and through a gate into a forest area, which held too much life and then about two miles down and another mile after a right, the salamander would end up with them both at the dark cave, and a stone door opening for the Fuma to see the back of a white haired female sitting on a stair looking down at water—But would more than likely suffer from the ‘calm’ effect. Being in the cave offered calmness that was unnatural, allowing one to think more peacefully and clearly, which can be a good and bad thing.

Keruberosu: |KF| -At the time of the salamanders appearance he would’ve still been in a sleep like trance, though luckily he was already fully dressed from the day prior, he didn’t have his clay-more on him but the katana was attached to his right hip. His normal casual attire, blue and white long sleeve shirt, standard shinobi black pants, standard shinobi sandals. While moving around in his sleep he would take an exasperated breath and flip onto his stomach he hugged and grabbed the pillow. Peacefully enjoying his sleep until that’s when it happened a salamander appeared in his room, not an overly large one but enough to see and hear. He could hear whispers in his dream, Fuma, Fuma, Fuma and eventually the feeling of an intense scratching but in reality it was only light. This scratching awoke him and he noticed the salamander near his face. Keldran flung up his covers and kicked away from it a few bits the salamander being the first thing he has seen all day and it startled him. No one could’ve been ready for this. The salamander would speak, “Follow me; Kinshi awaits your arrival in Hanzaki cave. Follow me.” He only really needed to hear the words Kinshi and he automatically perked up and became more receptive to his words. Keldran was used to her unorthodox way of communicating instead of coming personally to get people. He leapt out his second story window and followed after said salamander. He first went into a side road off the main road of Konoha from there after a good 5 or so minutes we reached a slightly opened gate that could fit one person at a time and he climbed through it which entered into a random closed off cage area. 2 miles and 15 minutes later they both took a sharp right once so he saw a large cluster of stone shift and create a large opening from within the opening he could see glistening wet pale skin a back to be exact. Upon further walking forward and inspection it happened to Kinshi herself, Keldran had no idea if she was naked at the moment or not but his nerves were on edge. Maybe she had taken his question serious that day, and this was her REAL answer. Or maybe something happened in the cave and she needed him. His mind was off to the races but on the outside he tried to keep composure the best he could. So he slowly approached her and spoke out to her. “Kinshi, I’m here. The salamander told me you needed me, are you ok? Your back is exposed and wet.” Upon getting even closer he noticed the endless surge of water and overall how tall and large the cave system he entered was. Keldran didn’t know where he was but it must be of some large amount of importance for him to be asked to be her alone. So no he just awaited her answer. Preparing to take off his shirt so she could warm up just in case. His hormones on edge so the calming effect the cave usually had was giving no effect to him at the current moment.- |KF|

Huh? She wasn’t bleeding, there wasn’t any dead bodies and she couldn’t feel any unknown disturbance within Konohagakure on a battle-scale level, of course she was okay? Perking her head up in reply to his words, she turned her head to look over her shoulder barely unable to spot him, as she turned her head to look over her other shoulder, it appeared her was center behind her—Leaning backwards, her back pressed against the cold stone ground as she laid flat with her head tilting upward to look directly towards Keldran. Parting her lips by fragment of an inch, her head tilted in a bit of confusion over her normally composed face, her hands being placed on the back of her neck as her arms rested underneath her head, she just stared at him for a small moment—Revealing the center of her upper torso, she had a top that circular cut within her black top she wore, so she guessed that almost made sense to why he thought she was ‘exposed’ if that is what he said. Trailing up the revealed sides of her torso, droplets lifted from her body and motioned slowly to the ceiling, as well as the droplets strolling up her cheeks, off both her rosy pink lips and nose. He was quite the confusing boy sometimes, so she didn’t pay it much mind. “Yes. Welcome to the Cave of Hanzaki. I summoned you here to test your ability of chakra control. You use Kenjustu, ya?” She said. Removing a hand from her neck, she held her hand up in the air and waved for him to come closer—She almost seemed over friendly, but in actuality, she was more likely to be less ‘political’ when away from eyes of her clan or fellow ninja that personally knew her father. “Of course. If you are not busy. It appears quite a few people have been requesting things from the Genin, so I do understand if you cannot.” She added.

Keruberosu: |KF|-He would notice her body movements they seemed so care-free, very lazily done. From what he remembered of her from the first meeting she was more of the uptight type for sure but for this much of a dynamic change he couldn’t see it. But the lust within his teenage hormonal mind was taking its toll on his normal logical thinking process he looked at the cute and somewhat helpless looking Kinshi and many thoughts of wrong things flew in and out constantly. But in a dark moment when his resolve was tested and his hand reached towards what seemed to be the cut open top which had exposed wet skin he eventually kneeled right in-front of her and from there. Keldran would forcibly grip her by the shoulders and force her to sit up slightly against the wall and from there he gave piercing eye contact. Within stress of decisions he was known to become a diamond under stress and obtained and kept a virtuous resolve. Right in front of her he took off his shirt and cut off the sleeves and put it on her so her body wouldn’t be exposed to the elements anymore. It would be and look baggy on her but he didn’t care at this point in time how she felt about it. He noticed her personality and how she acted in general was all out of wack. After doing so he continued to look at her directly his average body exposed to her put his arms defined and he spoke while shaking her slightly. “Kinshi, wake up. This isn’t you. Something Is wrong, I know I need training but you need to get a grip.” He kneeled there and awaited a response, maybe what he did finally go through to her or maybe it’d only get worse from here. Only time could tell.- |KF|

This was becoming a bit abnormal. Naturally, she would’ve questioned everything from this point forward, but she was on a level of complete confusion and she didn’t like being an idiot—Grabbed and forced to sit up, ideally, she allowed him to move her because if she didn’t, she would be a bit too strong and she could more than likely break him. Toss his shirt, she just looked around with her eyes in confusion or looking for a sign, you know, maybe a salamander to give a hint or something, but she only got a shrug from three and one shaking their head like he just couldn’t. So. Sitting against a wall awhile he placed his hands on her shoulder and being a bit more closer than she desired, she debated swiftly on headbutting him in the face, but that may break something—Before a single word could leave her mouth, he said her name and something about her needing to wake up, as this was abnormal to her, thinking something was wrong. With a flicking motion of her arms, she placed her hands atop of his and ceased his ability to shake her by lightly squeezing his hands and removing them, with her shaking her head life to right—Was it so adnormal for her to be ‘normal’ for a day, to not be so ‘politically’ on point. “I’m awake. You just don’t know me.” She said, her voice becoming a bit hostile as she, than, sqqueezed his hands tighter before pushing him away—By his hands, she added enough forced for him to land on his rear and be about a foot away from her. After she stood her head, her head stayed to the right as she stared off to whatever was over there, which was the other end of the cave—In actuality, she was rather sad or depressive to the point she couldn’t find herself really on point with the views of the world, looking for an outlet to ‘chill’. “However. If you demand the facade of me being politically correct and composed so be it.” She added, her voice rendering into a cold and empty state, holding the soft tone of a female—Standing straight up as she spoke, she tossed him shit shirt back. She hated it sometimes, she was always forced into this shell that was seemed so lifeless, which was all fine and dandy she guessed. “Do you desire to train or not?”

Keruberosu: |KF| -Keldran would continue to look at her noticing her eyes tried to be directed into another direction. He felt the chakra in his core begin to erupt somewhat as he began to show some anger/frustration for the first time first the strong emerald colored chakra began to flare off his back in strong patches and his breathing deepened and became fairly more shallow. When she began to squeeze and his body felt pain he immediately fought this back and once again placed her against the wall his demeanor turning for a more serious and manly tone. He now spoke his tone of voice losing the light heartedness she was used to. “Is it such a crime to worry for your health hm? Yeah you may be right I may not know you. But at least I care enough to ask question SO I can know you sensei.” The chakra he tried to control and funnel it into his arms so he could provide himself more strength against her own if she tried to once again be defiant to him. The control of the raw chakra was very sloppy but it did increase his physical strength in the area of his arms. “I never said I wanted you to be wound of so tight, I never wanted you to be so politically correct. I just want Kinshi to be Kinshi and I can tell this cave or maybe it was the water has a affect you. How can I really know you if you don’t even KNOW YOURSELF!” The words echoed throughout the caves and the chakra began to pulse fire off him rapidly as his disposition became more volatile he was trying to control him by holding onto his thoughts of her and being a caring guy but he was never one for emotional outbursts so this was her first taste of something small he could do. He promptly took the shirt to the face but he shook his head roughly and got it out of his vision, “I do want to train, I do want to get better. But I want us all to be good, for us all to be better. Just because you’re my teacher doesn’t mean your feelings and what you want is any less important and heed my words. Please see through the clouds there is a splitting light.” He continued to hold her on the wall and just waited his eyes slanted and sharp. Chakra just fluttering off him violently.- |KF|

“I didn’t ask for you to care..” She mumbled. Exhaling a sharp breath of dismay, she didn’t want to hurt the boy, but he was becoming a bit to.. No.. It wasn’t really him, she understand the ideal of caring and how he wanted to help by his natural concern of her—She couldn’t feel it, it still felt all the same to her, trapped in her own ways and her father’s, it was almost a curse at this point. It annoyed her, or maybe it just hurt a bit more, her angry or mad was just her expressing her depression or hurt, her concealed was her just piecing herself together with cheap glue awhile pieces fell behind. Despite trying to pry him away from her, it was to an ideal shock that she noticed the dim emerald color that coursed around him, him using his chakra as a means to boost and focus his phyiscal strength to overpower the bit of strength she used against him. As he spoke about wanting to understand her, her being herself and even how this place affected her, she felt more annoyed than anything and then finally, as soon as said something about her not even knowing herself—That may have been spot on. From the point she could remember, she had always just been the ‘hokage’s daughter’.. The face of the Senju.. Even before the death of her mother, she was always pushed into being the best, not the best she could be, but the best everyone wanted her to be, these expectations of everyone and there was very few moments to where she could express anything—Some moments being adnormal. Kinshi has a very weird mentality, everything within her mind was considered sealed in different areas, as some things were expressed differently than others. Closing her eyes for a single moment, she had to collect herself before she hurt the boy or did worse, he wanted to understand, he was almost like her and he did care.. But.. She found herself unable to feel the pleasures of someone caring.. She just felt.. Empty? Tilting her head upwards, she looked towards the ceiling as her head rested back on the wall, her lips parting as she spoke. “Even if I told you everything. You wouldn’t and couldn’t understand. Now.. You need to let me go. Before I break your arms... Please.” She said. Trying to be nice about it.

Keruberosu: |KF| -Keldran could feel the pain, it didn’t really matter if he fully understood it no one could ever truly understand the exact amount of another because life and experience is all fed through their own idea of pain, own idea of how they view things and he had to remember this. No matter how hard he would try she would be stuck in her own trivial ways until she either died or found something worth dying for to break the spell on her mind. Her body was tense and seemed annoyed, angry even and before she even began to speak or anything he released his vice grip on her body and all the violent chakra stopped and dissipated from his body and he walked further into the cave and spoke out to her. “Let us train then, I don’t have all day.” Keldran was clearly pissed off but he still had his training to handle so he wanted to make this trip out to this damned cave worth at least something instead of it being useless emotional banter between two very different thinking individuals. He turned to look at her and his face was colored blankly not a warm smile, not open eyes he had closed himself off for now or maybe for awhile. Selfishness was always in human nature but would the choice she made today prove to only hinder herself or would her negativity spill onto the young Fuma. He walked more forward and sat near the edge of the platform listening to the soothing sound of flowing water and he cross both his hands over one another and he gripped his ankles as he now tried to flow his chakra into his body. Since it started from the core and he already had slight practice he began to move it into his arms. Noticeable sweat could be seen forming as he strained himself and the chakra flash unevenly all over the arm, compared to earlier when he completely covered them now his conscious self couldn’t even get it half way without it being patchwork. He had a long way to go.- |KF|

Thankfully, she wasn’t going to have to hurt him to make him let her go, it seemed her unhappy nature got to him or possibly her rude nature made him cease—Leaning her head back to level, she moved herself off the wall as her aqualit eyes caught the blank expression awhile she heard the pissed tone of the Fuma whom was only trying to be helpful. It felt like an event from the past, she always pushed people out and held onto the same cons her father did sometimes.. Zeshin was able to push past this and so was Moushi.. But, as she noticed him ease away to sit near the edge of the platform, she found herself feeling a bit worse. She had a goal.. She had many goals actually. To please her father and make him proud, but to also try to trust, open and express herself to those she normally wouldn’t. From the words of Hanzaki, can’t expect to help others if they are not allow to help you and now she felt worse—She disliked when people denied her to help them and no doubt that was this case, a team was suppose to be close and it was a goal she shared, but.. she felt weird. It was either too late or just in time, but she atleast wanted to tell him something about her. “Six and half years ago, I was forced out of the village by my father. I was told to goto the mountains and not return until six months before my birthday. I expressed my desire not to go and the only thing my heart got was a reply saying. ‘Are you done being weak?’. To every attempt I make to be open about my feelings or personality. I am shamed or a disgrace. You are lucky you do not live by such standards. Within those years away, I shouldn’t have even came back alive.” She said in a whisper, her voice being soft to the point it may be a question if she could be heard to not, her eyes softened a bit awhile the corners of her lips tugged downward in a frowned before a single second of returning back to a normal concealed expression. “You are poor in the ability to flow your chakra, as a person who desire Kenjutsu, you should learn such as it will save your life, not only though Kenjutsu, but in other factors.” She said, her voice being as clear as the waters he stared at, but soft like the female in heart she was—Walking over to the same end of the platform as him, she sat a good four feet away from him. Pulling of her pants’ legs, awhile slipping off her boots, she stuck her legs into the water as she sat on the very edge. “What is your element..?” She asked. Knowing an element was something she never found out in his file, but, it was a good ideal to know what it was for reasons of training, she prayed it was an element in common with hers.”

Keruberosu: |KF| -Keldran would listen to her not fully but enough to basically understand and grasp the words she was saying. He closed off his open mind to focus on the training at hand, she had already made her decision sometime back about how she handled herself so at this point it was just gibberish that was disrupting his full concentration. He only replied with to her statement this sentence. “Luck has nothing to do with it, your disposition and how you things affect you was a choice you made. I could’ve face the same obstacles and still been the person I am today. But you know I don’t understand correct? So why babble any further I’m here to train so let us train now.” Once finished speaking a silence loomed for another few minutes while she was quiet he tried to calm himself and to achieve his normal stature and calmness he felt his core being extremely riled up because he was currently emotional you need balance and focus to use and chakra control correctly especially at a high level like shinobi in the past have displayed. He began to calm slowly and a notice of how skillfully moved the chakra changed drastically the chakra could be seen clinging to mainly half of his forearm and it was slowly inching forward. But it was straining his mind and body quite heavily he was in a sweat and once she asked him a question his focus broke and the chakra flew back in and he promptly answered. “Doton (Earth Release)” Keldran took a deep exhale and he focused his eyes on the water this time and watched it flow trying to use that idea basis as how he motioned chakra throughout his body he slowed moved it from the shoulder down almost at the speed of a river current nice and gently.- |KF|

She expected that treatment, it seemed natural at this point, but it didn’t mean she got use to it and that hand she defined to be like ice, squeezed her a bleeding heart a bit more causing this unrefined pain to cause through her body—Why did she have to be the way she was? Naturally, upon emotionally hurting, Kinshi was known to do quite hurtful things and often almost kill people, this allowed her state of broken to appear, but she always concealed it behind a mask called composure, in actuality, Kinshi was merely the broken female known as ‘Yurara’ the true daughter of the Hokage, a cursed figure under the influence of a puppet life. Almost like the breath that escaped past her lips, her body exhaled white laces dancing like ribbons—Too many to count, these ribbons were the visual appearance of her chakra, which was a pure white, within the dancing ribbons that extended from her body, a blue shined within the sea of white of her chakra. As everyone seemed to have their chakra visualized as a smoke or a cloud, Kinshi was a different factor, her chakra was ribbons that laced around her body—From the back, ribbons laced themselves around her sides, a few ribbons wrapping around her neck, arms and legs evenly spreading out over her body. To the waters, her eyes softened as the glittery aqua lit iris turned into a turquoise that was barely lit, almost in a dim glow—Upon the release of her chakra, the water around her, the reverse rain paused and collected around her, forming bigger droplets as her body forced these droplets to circle around her as if she was an earth’s like sphere. Before she knew it, she found herself speaking a few words that wouldn’t normally be expressed “Don’t ever.. Compare your sorry existence with mine.” She said, her voice held in a hostile and far from pleasant. Upon these words released from her pale lips, her body vanished from where she was sitting faster than a single blink of an eye—Exploding into smoke awhile a thousands of cherry blossom petals, this considered a body flicker. Almost half a second from this disappearance of her body, the place she sat had cracked, shattering the stone on the edge that fell into the water. In actuality, Kinshi had used movements held so fast that she poorly controlled the force she pushed herself off the stone with, causing the stone to break—As she pushed herself off, without the usage of handseals, she used body flicker to boost her already speedy-self, which was more than likely considered too fast for the boy to render within his mind, but just in case he could. Upon Kinshi pushing herself off the stone edge, she launched herself in the air a bit awhile her feet motioned under her to the ground as her body turned to dash at a fast rate to behind the boy within the next eye blink or the next second—Upon the reappearance of her body, she’d be right behind him by five inches with her leg pulled back as if she was getting ready to kick him. Ideally, Kinshi wasn’t the fast ninja within the leaf, but she learn quite a bit and how to be fast by Zeshin—Within the say instant of her appearing, her foot would be gracing the boy’s back in such a loving and friendly force that he would go flying to the other side of the cave room and possibly and on the stone or into the stone wall. With the chakra motioning through her body, she did hold back alot of her strength to she didn’t cause anything to break within his body, but it would be possible if he landed badly, but she attempted to use enough force to punt him into the waters and not send him across the cave. The part of the foot she used was the bare foot base of her left leg, both speed and a dash of strength along with forcing some of her own chakra to the place she going to hit, she both nerf the damage and boosted it. This sudden outbrust of physical hurting can be classed as her using the second way to express herself to the best of her ability, which was letting the pain and hurt within her mind and emotions spread onto other people. As soon as she was to kick the boy off, her lips would part simply to speak “Doton is best used as impact in blunt weaponry and body reinforcement, such as taijutsu stances and heavy hitting.. Naturally the best way to learn is to physically be pushed until one can’t help but feel the pressure and want it gone, or they can just sit and try to refine it.”.

Keruberosu: |KF| -Keldran would’ve been sitting there and he could feel the upheaval of a large amount of chakra, he wasn’t a sensory type but not every ninja need to be sensory to feel the energy of strong beings especially when they were literal feet from being by you. His focus broken once again and his eyes traveled over to her body noticing the chakra form ribbons around her body, and eventually water even motioned to her command stopping the movement as a whole and then forming it around her body at this point he now was on a single knee and he had gripped the hilt of his black steel clay-more he could feel the danger coming. It seems what he had said sent her over the edge and now was the time to prove what he could really do. He’d have to use jutsu to quell her there was no doubt but which was the question. It had to be something that drew blood, something that would do damage and he had just the idea. Hearing he speak he could hear the change in tone and overall voice usage. But after just another few short seconds once all around him abunch of cherry blossom petals exploded within the moment they appeared he drew his black steel claymore and within the cover of the petals he used a heavy amount of chakra this combined with the weight of his blade already would be devastating to whoever would take it. He gripped said blade with two hand and swung his body in a complete 360 by the ending apex he was facing forward again as if he was ready to attack from the front but the second he took to swing was actually a feign. He then screamed out to the top of his lungs his voice ringing throughout the whole cave and even loud enough to travel outwards some. “CLOUD-STYLE REVERSE BEHEADING!!!!!” Just like the parent jutsu the crescent beheading technique he launched a large sharp whip of chakra in the form of a large angled arc and aimed to slash or devastate whatever was behind him. It was instinct for Keldran when he couldn’t feel or see with his senses to immediately attack behind him so if she happened to make contact which by the speed she used to disappear she would have no time and it’d clash into her flesh and tear through It with ease and send her flying into the nearby stone.- |KF|

Why did she get like this? Why did she always feel so hostile sometimes? Naturally, when a single emotion was expressed her downfall was always nigh and high, such emotions conflicted—The personality of Yurara always clashed with the personality of Kinshi, an alter ego forced as a mask to please her father, awhile Yurara was just a death seeking persona which was just Kinshi without the determination to live. It was all a regret when she thought about it, the moment she cried upon a shoulder of some random Shinobi who stopped her the first time, she’d be lying if she didn’t say she was on a path that would led to being hopeless as all types of hell—It started off as a good path, but was remodeled by fears, lies and false words. Upon the reappearance of her flickering body, it appeared the boy known as Keldran had made the perfect counter attack, as if he knew the hostility that tainted the red blood turn to brown within her veins—By Kinshi’s nature, she always held chakra to freely motion through her body due to a wreckless nature she had, which was normally called a string of determination to live. Rendering in her mind in a yell of a techinque she, more-then-willingly, stepped into, however, everything took time, despite being ready.. So nothing was ever perfect. The chakra that ever so happy danced within her body was a habit she formed by her father, nothing is never set in stone with such said, always have a back up plan, no matter what. Slashing through her body with a force and boost by chakra, it seemed as if it was a killing blow, however, the few crimson drops from where nothing more than three with only a drop of blood was found on his blade—Upon the last second, or rather, a false second, Kinshi’s body used whatever chakra that flowed through it to render the damage that was about to be done to her as insignificant as possible. In simple terms, being a S-rank jutsu she knows and apart of Earth Release, she naturally had the ability to always go into mud-body mode, which was called ‘Mud Body Technique’—Learning this in the forest mountains, it was a passive so long as she had chakra floating within her body equal to the requirement, if she left it within her reserves, then the passiveness of the ability was left avoid... So basically, it was a trigger-passive that always needed something; as Kinshi to have suicide problems, this tended to destroy those hopes. As soon as his blade fully passed through, the being of Kinshi simply fell apart into a muddy puddle on the floor that fled backwards towards the stone entry doors—Ceasing and stopping the damaging attack she was going to do upon him, awhile her body had turned into this mud puddle and fled. Located around the place she stood, she did have little blood driplets from her body, so the techinque was far from perfect in her ability of using, she didn’t really use earth release—Fleeding to the cave door, the stone doors opened as the mud that was known as ‘Kinshi’ squeeze through to hide within the darkness of the cave this place hid in, to where, she’ll be forming back into her actual body and more than likely holding the wound he did make before her techinque was considering the possible death. Where he did hit and how he did, it wasn’t enough to kill her, but it wasn’t something lightly took—Because in actuality, in truth, that would’ve and should’ve killed her if it wasn’t for her habits. 