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Seemed like this was it. Raiden closed his eyes as he felt the blade slowly edging into his chest. Everything went so slow, painfully slow. First it was his skin pierced, then he felt the blade edging through his ribs.
And then, all would be over. A slow grin curled on his lips. Turned out that it wouldn't be smoking that killed him. Poor Touko. She'd be alone now. So would Jhon and Hiro. He didn't want to die. Not yet. There were still things he had to do. People he had to protect. There was still someone walking around that would become his true love. So many things he would fail to do as he died here. But, that is how ugly death is. All just fades away. Into nothingness. He would be reborn in the cycle of life. Mayhaps never known to the dangers and adventures of this life. A dull and human life. A life he had expected. Perhaps it was for the better. Perhaps fate was telling him to put his sword down and sit back.
A trickle on his face. Another trickle. He opened his eyes and looked around. Just where was he? Heavy rain, a thick mist hung around him. "Do you not recognize this place, Raiden?" He turned around to the cold, but familiar voice. Hebikiba, slowly emerging from the mist, his blue abyssal eye looking at him with a dull gaze. "I took you here. You're dying. Without a fight." Raiden snorted slowly. "I knew that. Why am I.. Here?" Hebikiba only chuckled in response, idly pocketing his hands. "You still don't know? This is your inner world.. Outside of that endless corridor." Raiden arched an eyebrow in surprise, but he remained silent in order of letting his zanpakutou spirit explain further. "You're going to die, Raiden. You won't be able to protect anyone when you die. You won't be able to take revenge."
The susbstitute shinigami looked to the floor, sighing slowly as he was being soaked by the rain. "Maybe this is my time. Jus' maybe, I'm done fightin'," was what he said as he clenched his fist, looking at Hebikiba again. "I hate it. I hate fightin'. Why do we all need to fight? Why is this lifecycle so fucked up, Hebikiba?" He grit his teeth. "Why the fuck did Daisuke need to die? He didn't deserve any o' it." He looked back at Hebikiba, his eyes burning with hatred, face twisted with hatred. "Why do I have to die?! What about Touko!? She asked for none o' this shit. She din't even want to be spiritually aware!" And the angrier he became, the heavier the downpour became, the thicker the mist in his inner world grew.
"So. You wish to live? You still wish to protect your friends and family? At any cost?" Raiden nodded. "Yeah." Hebikiba huffed slightly and glanced over his shoulder, into the infinite mist. "Good. Prepare yourself." Raiden nodded slowly as Hebikiba slowly dissipated, leaving only Raiden in the barren and foggy wasteland. "The phrases I taught you.. Remember them?" Raiden nodded again, the sentences Hebikiba occasionally blurred out. He remembered them all so vividly. He didn't even know why."Recite them," Hebikiba ushered Raiden. Who nodded once more. "The ten deadly kings. We thought others would account for our sins. We were regarded as gods, but knew ourself above. We fought against the odds, void of any emotions but one. Desire, one strong desire, wich was battle. I am the king of ruin, warrior of no land nor heritage. The world collapses and crumbles around me. They pay tribute. Or they break. The strong bow and the weak grovel at my presence. My title has been given because I sit on the blood-soaked throne, leaving all behind me to perish."
Raiden arched an eyebrow as his voice started to grow darker, deeper and more bitter. A subtle change at first, but soon. It sounded awfully close to Hebikiba's. "Hebikiba?" He asked around, gritting his teeth. He heard whizzing, a blade cutting the air. And suddenly, the blade he recieved from his bankai smacked down in the floor infront of him.
And from the mist, a warrior emerged. Ancient armour, a ruined cloak and a snake's mask on it's face. "Hebikiba.." Raiden hissed his zanpakutou spirit's name between his teeth, immediatly grabbing the sword and holding it up defensivly. This meant only one thing. A final confrontation with Hebikiba.
Raiden couldn't start to track his foe's movements. Whatever form Hebikiba had, it was powerful. He couldn't keep up. He couldn't catch up. A loud and pained cry came from him as he felt the sword digging into his shoulder, thick blood splattered everywhere. A myriad of dark green and crimson hues landing on Hebikiba. Yet, the poison left it's effect only to be desired. There was no caustic effect. There was no hissing or detoriating of his armour.
His zanpakutou spirit was still completely immume. With widened eyes, Raiden noticed how Hebikiba lifted one hand from the hilt to pull down the mask. "Hoko," he whispered. This technique was known to him. It was his most lethal one.
With a grit of his teeth and a pained grunt, Raiden stepped back as the sword scraped against his collarbone. He dissappeared from sight to narrowly evade the poisenous cloud from being released point blank.
His hand went for the wound between his left shoulder and neck, still stinging with the caustic poison, slowly eating through his flesh. And that concluded his left arm. It would be completely corroded off within several minutes for now. He looked up to Hebikiba, "Why?!" He shouted out towards his zanpakutou.
And he was answered by a sharp pain in his gut. A bloody gurgle and a soft, menacing chuckle. "I'll rebuild you, Raiden. You are too weak. But I will make you into the new king of ruin!"
Raiden put his hand down on the large blade that stuck through him. Organs ruptured, ribs broken and spine shattered, he slumped forward against Hebikiba, blood running from his mouth and nose. Only soft, bloody gurgles left him as he slowly slipped from conciousness.
"I will make you perfect," a deep breath resounded. Raiden's eyes shot open as he sat up, immediatly clutching at his stomach. The wound was gone. As if nothing happened. He looked up as slowly, the entire world reformed around him. Forcing himself back in the same mist and rain. "You will feel pain no more when I'm done, Raiden." The same warrior dawned from the mist once again. "Or should I say.. Haiykou no ou?"
Raiden immediatly scrambled to his feet, pulling the blade from the ground again. He was still in bankai. He raised his blade defensivly once more. The blade of Hebikiba dug into his shoulder once more. He once again failed to even track his zanpakutou's movements. He was too fast. Too strong. Raiden felt his collarbone shatter under the blow and dropped to his knees. Looking up with glazed eyes to see Hebikiba raising his enormous blade. Raiden smirked bitterly as the blade let out a soft sheen in an unknown source of light, before Hebikiba slammed it down. The sound of flesh and skull being cleaved echoed through the heavy rain. Hebikiba put his foot on Raiden's shoulder and pulled the blade out again with a disgusting crack, before turning around and dissappearing into the mist once again.
Everything hurt. The pain of dying over and over again due to brutal wounds and debilitating attacks, the pain of being occasionally toyed around with. The pain of being repeatedly maimed and killed slowly started to take its toll on Raiden. His eyes were faint, cold and distant as he opened them for the seventeenth time already. He had been killed here seventeen times already, in the most gruesome ways imaginable. He looked at his forearm, seeing the marks he left each time he woke up again. Sixteen. The tail of the blade scratched in his skin. Seventeen tallies already.
He pulled himself to his feet again, panting softly. He had to keep count. And he had to learn Hebikiba's moves constantly. He always went for Raiden's collarbone first. The tally marks on his forearms were the only thing that kept him from going insane. He didn't want to make it to twenty. With all the strength he still had left, he wasn't going to put the twentieth tally mark on his forearm. He refused to.
Hebikiba stepped out of the mist again. The world was a constant loop. He had to break through it. He had to kill Hebikiba to get out of here. To get out of this maddening pain.
He felt steel touching his left shoulder and immediatly thrusted the blade forward, ramming it through Hebikiba's gut with a loud cry. He had him now. Seventeen times of the same move. Seventeen times he was killed already. Raiden grit his teeth and drove the blade forward.
Even though Hebikiba's sword sliced through his collarbone, rupturing his left lung, Raiden shouted out. Yet it was not in pain. It was in sheer anger. He was going to fight back now. He was going to win this time.
He was going to kill Hebikiba here and now.
Raiden slumped foward against his zanpakutou spirit. He wasn't going to win here, not this time. Hebikba let out a maddened smirk underneath the mask. At least Raiden was learning now. The substitute shinigami had to release his anger, his frustration in order to survive. That was the title of the ruined king, after all. He pressed his foot against the dead shinigami's chest and pulled the enormous blade from Raiden's body. He had hit the heart, sliced it in two. A pity. Yet, Raiden had to learn.
Raiden looked at his forearm. Fifty six tally marks. What was pain? Why was he here? He grit his teeth and stood up slowly. He had to keep count. He couldn't lose count. The twentieth tally mark seemed so distant in the past. Yet each time he died, he also came one step closer to killing Hebikiba. Pain wasn't a factor anymore. After dying for fifty six times in the most bloody of ways, pain simply was no longer a factor. A hurdle he had overcome a long time ago. He didn't need to dodge, he didn't need to defend. Those two would end him up dead anyway.
He simply had to kill Hebikiba before he was killed once more. He had to finish the zanpakutou spirit in one strike.
And, as expected, Hebikiba trod back out from the mist again, brandishing the enormous blade that had already taken his life a lot of times. He shook his head. Not a lot. Fifty six. He had to remember it. He had to cling onto that number for dear life.
He heard a thud. A whiff of sand. He could hear Hebikiba. He was a blur of motion infront of him.
He could see Hebikiba. Raiden raised his sword, caustic poison charging around it. He felt the same smack against his left collarbone. As expected. Like awayls. His zanpakutou spirit immediatly sliced through the bone, as expected.
Yet, with an unrelenting shout of anger, Raiden slammed his own blade down on the head of Hebikiba, the enormous caustic energy that seethed within, that he had charged in an instant, was unleashed and sliced down through the length of Hebikiba's body, completely slicing him in two.
Did he win? Raiden stepped back as the small, black sword in his hand slowly faded. Disintegrated into nothingness. Only leaving the enormous blade Hebikiba was carrying. He put the hand on the hilt of the sword and pulled it out with a soft grunt. More of annoyance than pain. "I WON, HEBIKIBA!" He called out loudly. Yet no answer. "I KILLED YOU!"
A slow grin appeared on his face as he held the blade up in triumph. "I WON!"
A deep breath resounded, followed by a manical laughter. A torrent of spiritual pressure crashed down around Raiden as he bellowed a laughter akin to a madman.
He remembered his purpose now. He was the king of ruin. He had to fight. He had to kill everything, no protecting, no cherishing, no limits, no rules. Everything had to die! Every living organism had to bow down to the king of ruin. Or they had to die. The choice was simple, the logic was undeniable. Hebikiba was the first. A thing of old ways. He was dead now. He would never speak anymore. They would never converse as Raiden had killed him and stripped him off all of his power.
The armour slowly forged around Raiden as his laughing only became louder and louder.
Little did he know how broken his mind now was. Little did he know that he was a shattered man. No will, no desire. Only a being of anger and revenge. Seeking battle above nothing else. He ceased being the exhausted sentinel he was. The protective spirit he always was for the people he held dear. He became a being of no mind, feral and agressive. Bloodthirsty and agressive. All would submit or die. All would fall to their knees before him, whether it was willingly or not.
Raiden was dead now, the only one that remained was Haikyo no ou. The king of ruin.
One of the ten deadly kings. Believing others would account for his sins. Desiring only battle. Convinced everyone would bow to the king of ruin, a warrior of no land nor heritage. He would ascend his blood-soaked throne once more. And leave all behind to perish.
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