Chappu

It's been a while.. Yeah its been a while.. I just wanted to drop in and.. Just. Cause you are all so badass in your own unique way, I know this pandemic has been shit but keep fighting and we will get through this.

You know I am always down man!! Let's get it going! @Ataraxy I enjoy writing with those who like roleplaying with me as well. @danzilla3 Is als oa good partner. I am not sure where others have gone but @Aleksei @-Lilium- An a few others.

Saito laughed heavily, having made his way back on board he helped pull the remainder of the cargo onto the ship. Keeping the goal in mind the other ship was left to its demise. Their course took them away from the damned ship landing them square into the network of Mal's influence. The treasure was soon off loaded and sent else where, to be washed and placed in a place unknown. The sun wheeled over head giving way to the tavern ruckus around them. His golden hues remained half lidded as if he were falling asleep. A feint to ease those who might have felt his over flowing killing intent. The target, a shaggy bearded old fisher was well balanced from his observation. No doubt there would need to be two to take the ship, he doubted the old man left the thing unguarded in his own absence. Or it would have just been common knowledge that none dared to disturb the guards ship at port; with such connections it was highly possible that the city guards themselves kept a close eye on it. How high would the stakes be should they fail to escape the notice of the city guard, without a doubt they would be hard press to defend themselves again a surplus of enemies and fire power. "Perhaps we should sink him with the ship.. This way both the body and the wreck go down beneath the waters.. This will reduce the chances of the people catching wind of him, unless you have a place in mind to dispose the body.." Saito was curious to know what Mal had in mind honestly. Was he going to use the ship explosion to draw the man out?

'Where the hell is this path taking me...' Tynkya whispered as booted feet followed the white tile steps through the darkness. How long had he actually spent within the void of travel, how many verses had he traversed till he made his way to this spot alone. At every thought the darkness around him changed vividly bringing back a painted scope of his prior adventures. With a dismissive hand he whipped them away turn the space to darkness once more, the steps descended to no end. Peering ahead he could only see more steps to come before darkness engulfed the beyond as it did everything around himself. More over the question was this; 'What dumb ass left steps into the void without an exit? Did they fall off and choose never to resurface? Was there actually an end to this place?' So the thoughts went on as the being sauntered down the never ending steps. At one point he vividly remembered sprinting down the steps till he ran smack into a transparent door. The door itself had appeared various times before, however now it chose not to show itself. It was almost as if the door wanted to punish him for being picky on where he wanted to go. Never the less the locations he encountered held nothing to captivate the mind. Nostrils wrinkled back in disgust at the first few places that the enigma had encountered. Something about the smell of each location failed to sit well with him yet he did not bother recalling. As he stepped down his pace slowed the shimmering of a door slowly appeared before him. Was this what the void had been waiting for? Reaching out Tynkya wasted no time on standing upon the glowing tiles. It soon became evident that this was the last door for no stairs continued beyond. It was here or falling into the nothingness above and below. With a twisted smirk he pushed through the door with one hand. Stepping into the blinding light he soon found himself standing within the lands of Lacrimosa. First the sensation of magic tingled his figures and neurons before hearing the woosh! of a ship flying over head. The luminescent flow told him that this was more than regular machinery. "Magic Tech.." Tynkya said with a rather thirsty look in his eyes. The ship itself vanished off into the skies having left some location he had no knowledge of, looking down from where the ship was his optics fell upon the city with curiosity. "A new beginning.." Tyn said with a quirked brow and fiendish smirk that betrayed a chaotic intent for the future to come. His first steps took him down a small hill till he made it to a stream, gazing down his bare feet dipped into the chilled current. Golden hues starred back as his reflection became very apparent, naked and unprotected against the darkening elements of night. Thankfully the weather at hand permitted the lad comfort in his very own skin, a gratitude he would have to think about later. A scream echoed across the small plain causing the other to whip around in surprise crouching low he held both hands together as if wielding a blade at the ready. Taking a look around he swiftly located the noise seeing a woman sprinting towards him where the door used to be. Behind her came some other two legged figure he had never seen before. Tynkya who now appeared fully as a small youth rushed forward without hesitation charging to help the woman in need. The indications of his actions activated an innate magic within his very core. The naked child advanced with every step material forged itself of pure energy cladding him in full armor. Tightening his grip on the energy a lone blade forged itself in a savage straight edge. "Jump!" Tynkya ordered the words of power prompted the women to do just so jumping over the lads lowered sword he swung upward in an arch. Carrying the momentum through with a single swing, what one might have considered a goblin cried out in pain having been taken by surprise. Following through in step he made sure to kept him momentum forward to not get the weapon torn from his grasp. The blade cutting clean through with the momentum opening the beings torso to spill its guts and blackened blood. A slow exhale left the boys lips as the blood only covered the ethereal armor that had coated his body for the moment being. Seeing the task done, the innate magic withdrew leaving the boy alone now. Yet it did not leave him naked this time, Tyn was now covered by a body suit first form the neck down, over these he wore shorts and a sleeveless shirt with a collar like a turtle neck but loose enough for him to bury his face beneath the fabric. Upon his feet he wore boots and over the whole outfit he had a cloak. Upon his head he wore a black headband his outfit mainly being black all together head to toe the youth's golden hues and white hair were the only two things that defined him differently. The headband kept his while unkempt hair up and out of his way, a buckled sash was the last to cover his body along with crudely made sword unlike the one before. Looking up over his shoulder at the wrapped handle he chuckled lightly with excitement. "Damn that was fun.." His lithe skinny figure rocked side to side as energy rolled through his veins. To the woman he looked only like a boy, Yet an inhumane boy which by all standards was the correct answer! Looking her way slowly the being let out an impish smile as he approached skipping, the cloak fluttering behind him as he bent down to offer her a hand. At first she cowered but then she took his gauze wrapped hand accepting the help up. "Thank you." She stammered dusting her robes off and fixing her self to look more appropriate. The boy only looked up at her lightly before nodding his head once more, leaving her where she stood he had other places to explore now. The resting bitch face he possessed made him seem all the more angry. It would not be surprising if someone had commented on how frail and young the enigma looked as he strolled into the lesser kingdom and into the streets. Sniffing the air his little nostrils picked up various scents but the first scent he picked up was one of dark magic. There was a creature here residing within its walls, one hidden before the naked eye. Would this creature be food or would it become a companion? @Mana

Idle conversation filled her final moments in the mortal realm. Deep within her chest she felt fear creeping into her chest, her senses screamed to fight to live on. Yet with the changing of tides it was best if she were a memory, no single being ever wanted to die lest something irreversible happened to change that fact. Gazing straight ahead the walls slowly began to arch out as if they were standing in a cone shaped room. Before them a large hole exposed the nothingness before. There was only darkness as the ship itself was buried so deep and covered in protective spells. If Koji were to look around different sets of abandoned tools and gear lay strewn about. "Those who found it never made it out of the darkness alive.." Unblinking her form had shrunk down to that of a little kid. "Do as you see fit with all who are left.." Even as she spoke she grimaced the spite was still fresh in her mind, but another emotion took over. Reaching out she grabbed his hand and closed her eyes. How long had it been since she had physical contact, and now who would think that this would be her last action. There were no tears to shed for this old bit, only a faint smile as her grip vanished; stepping off the edge the remainder of her form exploded into light particles. The remaining bits flowed straight into Koji's chest, a faint but final; 'Farewell..' Was all that he heard before he stood alone. Somewhere upon his body a new tattoo had now taken place. An thus Ventues, Mother of the Gods was no more. [Title Obtained: Avatar of Ventues. Trial Complete: Welcome to Godhood.] @Twitterpated 'Fair thee well of fated one. May you reach cast a shadow so vast; that all bend knee and pray. May you shake their foundations and make them yield.' 'Beware, the Harbinger has been born.' 'And his name is~' 'Wahuj Anpu' | Godhood Name obtained. |

A chuckle rolled across her lips as Koji was reborn in her presence. In a strange sense she was honored to have met a worthy successor to her powers. 'May they never forget where their strength comes from..' Bliss and spite twisted her smirk into something rather malicious. Ventus raised a brow as he inquired about her temple, the hidden bridge which connected more than man kind would ever know. Leaning forward in her seat she tapped the table top two times, light particles gathered together upon the surface. At first the gathering looked like a simple dust pile, but as the pile grew it transformed into a small gem. "Beneath your very feet.. Can't you feel it?" Tilting her head to the side she questioned if he had not noticed himself now attuned to the very location. His senses now felt every corner of this building, because it was now part of his entire being. "My power is yours now, everything that I am resides within your veins.." Ventus chuckled gently, her features reverted back to a more youthful state, standing up slowly she gestured to another room. With every step particles floated away from her form towards himself. "Walk with me..." Ventus gazed back at him before carrying on forward. When Koji did walk beside her the particles would slowly turn into double helix's as his presence absorbed her own. "More questions you have but three left before my time is done.." @Twitterpated

As Koji moved to accept her proposal she was mildly surprised at his utter silence. Like a lap dog receiving orders. If Ventus were to give him the reason for her conditions he might chuckle. Perhaps he would not, it had been so long since she had spoken with a mortal in general. Omnipresent as she was, none could really hear her voice; even if they did they had excellent poker faces. Their ignorance of her existence was infuriating, spite was all she began to feel towards the mortal realm. On the flip side of the coin, she intended to bestow upon him this yoke of spite that she felt. With this spite would come the power of a Goddess to elevate the standing of his family to new heights. The world would soon come to pray again even after Koji consumed all that she was, it was not a bad way to go honestly. Within moments of Koji's hand touching the pole arm the fabric of his mental reality changed; the highest height he had experienced as a mere being changed as his very core became that of a Demigod. Not only was Ventus passing on her power, but she intended to impart a few of her own personal touch. Ventus Vitality earned! Undying Devotion earned! Godly Divination earned! All Seeing Eyes earned! Gained: 'Ventus Spear'! Gained: 'Crown of Ventus'! Gained: 'Pendant of Ventus'! Skill acquired: Passive: "Levitation'. Innate Skill: 'Elemental Affinity'. Innate Skill: 'Knowledge of Ventus'. Innate Skill: 'Strength of Ventus'. Innate Skill: 'Speed of Ventus'. Contract Innate Skill: 'Spite of Ventus.' [Due to accepting Ventus's contract, all Innate Skills pass down through the blood line and can be expanded upon.] God Skill: Passive: Assimilation. Bonus Skill: 'God of the Spear' learned! Releasing the spear from her grasp, Ventus leaned back settling further into her seat. "I bid you pray as you deem it right. So long as it is a prayer unto me. You shall be granted all my power at your disposal. Do you have any other questions?"

"You may eat.. I command only that you listen and listen well.." Ventus knew her time was coming to an end, like an era long over due for a reworking. Fate was a cruel leader; letting immortal and mortals alike to believe they had a say in their own existence. Ambient hues gazed over her successor and sole heir to her immense power. The pain of her lost children still weighted heavily upon her shoulders to no end. Yet she would do what must be done to ensure that she would never be a memory. Clenching her hands into fists a flash of anger and sorrow coursed through her veins before swiftly subsiding. "You are to be... My living legacy.. Even after we are all gone; I refuse to become just a memory of time.. Koji with your heart and soul no matter what befalls you; never forget to pray. To use my power I bestow upon you a boon like no other.. To use my power and its entirety you must pray to me that is my sole condition. Should you accept I have blessings to be bestowed upon you ten fold for the rest of your life and that of your descendants. The gift of a mother is to breathe life into all her vessels and those after that. Should your offspring ever dare to use my power the boon remains the same. They too will pray and know my name.." Reaching down to her left she slowly pulled up a spear which she placed along the table top, allowing her left hand to hover over it she waited for him to finish. "Should you accept, this condition... I shall bestow upon you my power.. Place your left hand over the spear.." @Twitterpated