Board Thread:Kirigakure Missions/@comment-27975781-20160327022512/@comment-24955808-20160328235636

Blowing the bubbles in a rapid succession, he was able to clear up so much of the wave, for the lives of the dead, were lives that could not be saved. In wretched agony, the corpses fell, the souls of the fallen that were venturing to heaven or hell. In the midst of a village,  overcome by the dead, rising up to fight once more rather than laying peacefully instead, the Black Demon of the Hidden mist snapped his fingers once or twice, before the explosive symphony of destruction made his thumping heart sufficed. “I do not come to save, I do not come to run, I come for this, and only this,  for my deeds are still not done.”  With placing the blower to his lips, rocks shot up from the land. Sparks lit up the mist terrain before he finished his plan. “Ugh.”  It thought in sick disgust, because of what he had discovered. Pushing out a bubble in the shape of a dome, Juubei’s body soon took cover.

The lightning zapped and burned, corpses twisted and turned, the scene too much to word. For this and that, this sick twisted trap that left Juubei’s conscious blurred. He thought about the smiling faces that he always saw. He also thought about the Kiri’s new command of law. He also thought about how his mother’s arms wrapped around him so, he also thought of the way she’d smile when he played within the Kiri Snow. The male sighed, as the Aura faded, darkness fading out, only to notice a body with a soul rather than without. This bubble shot, in hatred’s plot, to kill the beings around. Needing to be stopped, so the Black Demon blocked, the attack that pushed him back asunder. Brushing it off as it wasn’t an explosive feat, he came out barely harmed, him gripping the male that had information tightly by the arm. “You tell us everything you know, and please don’t waste my time. For this and that, and hearing crap, your chance at life now is prime.”  If this was a trap, he would be fine for his speed would have worked in his favor.Dashing away with the flicker by the day, two fingers in the air he would savor. But if this was true, what Juubei would do, is listen to the male’s final plea, before following up with Adonis, with the next plan as they stood in corpse debris.