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For all the fatigue and stress exerted over his body, Tyrannus still remained conscious, slipping into the black void meant death even as a low level hollow and as a habit he had forced himself to retain consciousness even if it meant facing a bitter end. Such an end would not come as he only barely picked up a familiar scent of reiatsu.
Emilia.
Her voice preceding his thought as she appeared before his battered and otherwise mangled frame, raw red tissue wheezed in recognition, his eyes as piercing as they once were in teh beginning of the fight. Despite his consciousness he could only make out a little of what she had to say to him, which was not a lot, before he was surrounded by her underlings. Slowly, they lifted him from his glassy case. His eyes following the shinigami as she approached the child who seemed a different than before, gone was the anger and rage and lack of self preservation. One would almost attribute it to a sort of Jekyll and Hyde sort of scenario.
Given that the youth had indeed gone toe to toe with him she would no doubt look to recruit him, no doubt her cause needed the firepower and he would need a rival, someone to keep him sharp. Their duel had shown him the rust that needed to be worked out and fine tuned until he was an apex killing machine. He grunted sharply as he felt one grunts over eager hold on his frame.
Careful worm
Words rumbled from his charred lips.
Even though I aint 100% I can still kill you without batting an eyelid.
He felt the hold loosed immediately and diverted his gaze to the moonlight sky. Looks like he had finally found someone worth killing again, they would be united in their hatred of the shinigami but once they were eliminated and erased from existence, his attention would fall on the youth and their little battle would no doubt rekindle.
As they began to carry him away a soft smile bore itself into the vasto's features.
Looks like we have something worth killing again....
The ferocious attitude she had seen come from this mysterious had vanished and now appeared to be far calmer, perhaps an effect from an ability, or he was merely caught up in the heat of battle. Regardless, he was powerful, enough so that he could match Poseidon, which was more than enough for her. She made no aggressive movement towards him, even as her guards carried Tyrannus away, and her personal bodyguard returned to her side, he merely stood at attention. There was no order given to attack or kidnap the man, and she did not intend either. "A bad circumstance? Perhaps. However, I see an opportunity, for the both of us. It was truly remarkable to watch beings of their power clash, she had only witnessed it once with her father and it nearly overwhelmed her, but she had grown since then, and now she reveled in it. "I am from Olympus, and I've been searching for people like you, beings with power so immense they they no longer belong. It is a place where mere mortals can transcend into Godhood. Poseidon, or as you may know him by his mortal name, Tyrannus, has done just that. I found him in Hueco Mundo and gave him a purpose, a place to belong. Just as my father had done for me, and as I have done for others." It was true, power created outcasts, but Olympus welcomed them with open arms, so long as they could agree on one thing; the destruction of Soul Society. "I extend that offer to you, stranger. You would be welcome upon my mountain, not as a mortal, but as a God. As Hades." She smiled gently at him. "All I ask is your loyalty, support, and aid in the destruction of Soul Society." True, she knew nothing about this man, and perhaps he was an ally of the Shinigami, and if he were, then she would leave him here to rot, to be feast upon by the stray hollow who stumbled upon him.
Alrich said with a rather disgusted look on his face as he stood, no sign of the previous battle could be seen on him. Even his clothes had been repaired using the endless reishi around him. The look on his face got worse, as the adrenaline from the battle died down fully, revealing the stench of what she was. His demeanor changed again, from being tired and confused, to being withdrawn and angry; although it was not the same sort of anger that he held from his fight, That was rage, this was nothing more than disgust and hatred.
"Destruction of the Soul Society? That's a pretty crazy idea coming from one of their own."
He took a few steps to his left as he eyes both her and her consort cautiously. The only thing that kept him at bay was the fact that with her help, Tyrannus was carted off to god knows where. But that was not nearly enough to gain his trust.
"And what do I gain from this? A new name?" He laughed.
"That's far from anything I need, I may look young, but even the monkey is no older than me. I can smell their stench on you, and over the years it has become no less unbearable." His fingers would clench for a moment before unwinding themselves as he beat down the rage inside him that tried to surface.
She smiled as she entertained the thought, no, he was right, he did not appear to be mortal; but he was. Right now he was nothing but flesh and bone, and those two things could easily be destroyed. She would change that, if he chose to follow her, of course. But still, not only did he believe her to be one of them, a despicable Shinigami, but also believed there was no real benefit for him. She had encountered this once before, with Poseidon, and yet he too had joined her cause. "It's true, stranger, you are strong and you certainly have proved yourself to be more than a mere mortal, you stood your ground against Poseidon, an impressive feat. However you have not fully transcended yet." She smiled and slowly walked a circle around him, running her hand along his arm and back as she did so, however when she entered his blind spot, a mask would form over her face, one with no mouth and yellow eyes. As she re-emerged on his opposite side and back into view, she spoke once more, her voice now altered by the mask she wore. "Tell me, stranger, do I still reek of those Shinigami? Do I still stand out as one of their own?" She stood in front of him now, the same distance she did before.
"My ideals, my goals, they are ambitious, large, and to most, impossible. We on Olympus are not like most, we are Gods. You misunderstood when I offer you a new name. It is much more than that. It is a purpose, a reason, and a representation of power. You hate the Shinigami, I can see the fire in your eyes. I can feel the fury from the mere mention of them." She stopped for a moment, choosing her next words carefully. "I offer so much more than a name. I offer a home, a place to belong, to stand amongst others who share the same power as you. And I offer you the world. We will crush Soul Society and from its ashes will rise a new Olympus. A world where only the strong will survive, a world where you can be free." Upon Olympus, the only ones not welcome were Gotei 13 loyalists. "And if that is not enough, you will have a rematch against Poseidon. I'm sure he would be eager to continue where the two of you left off." The mask on her face broke away to reveal a smile as two pillars erupted from the sand, opening a portal behind her that would lead them to Olympus. "So tell me, will you take your rightful place among Olympus? The throne awaits you, Hades."
It had been a very long time since he had seen a Vizard, ever since that day he had met Lyn. Back then, when he was shown how weak he was. He coudl still remember it as if it were yesterday, when the norseman tossed him through buildings and cut off his arm. While that idea may have sent some people on edge, and would think those were memories of an enemy long since passed, Lyn ended up being one of Alrich's closest allies.
A small sigh escapes Alrich as he watched the pillars rise before him.
How did he know she was telling the truth? Yeah she may have been in league with Tyrannus, but just because she was not a part of the Gotei, did not mean she did not have some sort of bad intention tucked down beneath her honeyed words. Alrich stood there for a moment before the portal; silent. After his moment of thinking, he came to the conclusion that nothing worse could come of this than his current predicament. He needed allies, he had gone for far too long fighting against what seemed like all of the Soul Society by himself.
It was time to put some faith in something again.
What was the worse that could happen?
He'd die?
And without a word and not a single thought of looking back, he stepped through the portal.
Somehow, deepd down, she knew. It would be foolish for him to refuse such an offer, despite her power and that of her fathers, even they knew that taking on Soul Society single-handed meant death. Of course, even if he had refused, they would not have parted as enemies, she would have simply left and that would have been the end of it. There would have been no aid should he need it, but he made the best decision, and that was joining her. No longer did he have to fear biting off more than he could chew, being hunted, and while death itself was a scary thought, being imprisoned by those filthy beings was worse. Forever in their grasp, locked away until they wilted away? It was not ideal for any of them. Smiling as the person she merely knew as 'stranger' entered her portal, he had now become Hades, one of the most feared Gods of their time. Following behind him with her soldiers in tow, she stepped through and introduced him to the monument that was Olympus. It was massive and expanded for miles, and while some of it was still being repaired and the erosion of time wiped away, it was still a breathtaking sight to behold. They would emerge near the highest point of Olympus, where the Thrones sat in a half circle, with the largest and most grandeous in the very center of those. The throne of Zeus. "Welcome to Olympus, Hades. Here you will find purpose, knowledge, and power. Here, no one stands above you. You are a God and soon, the Shinigami will tremble at the mere mention of your name." She smiled, the thought of seeing the Gotei in ruins sent shivers down her spine.
She knew the man would have questions, and she was fully prepared to answer them. It was a new world, and even she was still getting used to the idea of leading others into battle, without the guidance of her father things had been difficult, but so far she had not failed. There were four of them now, Gods that stood above the rest, and soon the Shinigami would know the power of Olympus. "You have questions, I'm sure. Please, feel free to ask me anything you wish, or if you prefer, you may explore all that Olympus has to offer and discover its secrets on your own. Know this is your home now, and no longer will you battle those Shinigami alone." She smiled at him, knowing that soon they would be side by side, slaughtering the robed warriors by the dozens.
Post by Alrich Detlef on Apr 29, 2016 18:17:35 GMT
alrich stood in silence as he visually took in the scenery around him. the place looked amazing by normal human standard, and the view he had from this height was even better still. lush lands lay before him to their right, with an expansive look at the ocean to his left, that ran on into the horizon. it was truly a sight to behold. however, he did not come here as a tourist. and he would make that known after emilia had finished with olympus’s introduction. “soon? so just what exactly is going to happen?” he would ask in an airy tone, as his body adjusted to the smaller amount of oxygen in the air that was present. “why exactly do you want me to join you, in whatever this is?” he added, his gaze falling upon the vizard with a questioning look upon his face as he motioned toward the monuments that she had pointed out to him.
for all he knew this could just be some elaborate waste of time, or the girl had some misleading idea that she would use him for her own benefit in some fashion. which if that was the case, things would not end well for her at all. especially not in the state alrich had been in for quite a long time. he had shown to be quite forgiving in the past, but a person could only be pushed so far before he broke. and let's just say, in that regard the crimson haired bount was not fully in one piece anymore.
as he spoke a small breeze brushed past them which was not a big deal, however, something began to feel odd to alrich as a prickling feeling ran up his spine and into his head. and he began to hear a strange sound as if something was trying to speak to him, but as soon as his brain realized it could have been some form of a whisper, the breeze ended and the feeling was gone. noticing that emilia did not seem to be affected by the whole ordeal, he shrugged it off for now. maybe it was some aftereffect of his fight with the vasto lorde, or emilia was more cunning than he had expected. but at any rate, he ignored it for now and awaited the vizards response, because her next few words would mean he would stay for now, or he would began his march straight off this mountain. it was all up to her.
There was nothing stopping this man from ending her, and she was fully aware of this fact. However she was also aware of the curiosity that plagued him, otherwise he would not have agreed to come here with her. There was nothing forcing him to stay, but she knew that if she was to gain his help, her ideals could not come empty handed. As he gestured and asked his questions, she merely smiled and turned to look at the water that went on further than the eye could see. Even a God could not see where it ended. "I say soon because there are still others out there who feel as I do. I wish to find them, offer them a place upon Olympus, give them a purpose, a reason to continue. She went silent for a moment. To some, it would sound like the ramblings of a madwoman, but she had felt what they felt. Despair. Isolation. Lonliness. Now she had a reason to push forward, to continue her growth to something more. She had big shoes to fill, but she had every intention of doing so. "The Shinigami have wronged many people, claiming that they do it for the good of the world. You and I both know that it's all lies. They do not act in anyone's interest, only their own. We have all lost something to them, and I will no longer tolerate it." She turned to face Alrich, her smile had faded. "I intend to go to war, Hades. I need people with strength like yours, like Poseidon's. I would see Soul Society burn, and in its ashes, Olympus will rise."
The thought of it was pure ecstasy, imagining their lifeless corpses littering the streets. Her father would be proud. "Imagine a world where only the strong survive, where the Shinigami no longer plague us. The balance between worlds would be kept, of course, but there would no longer be a gag stifling us. I aim to recreate this world, where we lose our loved ones only to age, and not to a 'death' god." The offer was on the table, it was up to him, now.
Post by Alrich Detlef on Jul 20, 2016 17:07:53 GMT
A declaration of war. That was her play. Alrich's expression would darken at the thought of finally taking up arms against the Soul Society; to finally turn the tables on the onslaught his kind were forced into. However nothing could be said at the given moment that if he were to bring down one tyrannical power, that she wouldn't see that another rose in her favor. Alrich was tired of it all. The world had turned into an arms race, even the humans have evolved themselves to that ideology. But, what other road could he take? Running was not an option he would ever even think about turning to. That would never happen again.
"Die to old age? My people do not even get that privilege. Not to mention that they stole the ability to have kids. Plagued is too light of a word to describe what they had done to me."
Alrich said through grit teeth, his fangs flashing as anger began to show upon his face. "I wont lie." He continued as he tried to keep himself composed. "I hold no shred of love for the Soul Society, but you are no one to me. The only thing I do know of you is that you contain the same blood as they, so if you think I will blindly follow you, even if its in something I would revel in. You are wrong." He turned his piercing gaze to her now, looking straight into her eyes with his own deep golden orbs. He meant no real offense in his words, but they did contain a less than subtle meaning. That he was not someone to be taken likely. And as a warning, for anyone who attempted to make him a fool and play him like a puppet; would yearn for death.
She stood silent for a moment, choosing not to respond to his words, to his attempt to intimidate her. She had seen far scarier in her days, and while she understood the mans reluctance, these were not false promises, and she certainly did not aim to simply control someone. Turning, she stared out into the endless horizon, the water, the ships in the distant that did their fishing, and those that merely traveled to a new destination. "You misunderstand. I did not ask you to follow me, I wish for you to stand beside me, to stand beside Ares, Poseidon, and all the others. This mountain is not run by sole entity, my father may have founded it and left me in charge, but I do not expect to control the actions of every being who calls this place home. Ares, an Arrancar, has his own life and establishment in Hueco Mundo and he is free to come and go, but he has promised to lend his blade in the war. Poseidon, a Hollow, is given the freedom to do what he does best; destroy." She merely shrugged. "I would not ask you to obey my every command, I simply ask for loyalty, and a blade in war." If her father had control of Olympus, he would run things far more different, but she was different. Softer, perhaps, still learning the role of leadership, but she had her own path.
"It is up to you. I have offered you a place amongst Gods, those who would gladly accept you, who would fight alongside you in war, drowning in Shinigami blood. I can not stop you if you wish to leave, but you and I both know that the Gotei will continue to hunt you, to pursue you simply because you are a threat." She turned to him again, smiling. "Let us the hunter into the hunted. Together, we will put an end to the Shinigami, and recreate the world."
Post by Alrich Detlef on Aug 19, 2016 17:52:51 GMT
"Gods."
Alrich cracked a half smile through gritted teeth as his eyes went to the ground just before his feet. He did not like the idea of sharing the same name of 'them'. With a slow blink his gaze rose and would once again search for Emilia's. Once he looked her straight in the eyes their was a very breif moment of silence.
"Know that loyalty is something that is earned. It goes both ways, and if abused, will be the worst double edged sword you have ever seen."
His gaze went across the horizon seas as he could of sworn he could hear the whispers from earlier again. He was very intrigued about the Vizard's offer, but he knew he had to tread very lightly. Nothign these days came without a heavy price. And given his last several years, he was in a very dangerous position. Snapping his eyes back to Emilia he cleared his throat.
"Also know that I am probably the biggest target the Soul Society has left of my kind. Dealing with me will make things a lot harder on you." His fingers would brush the crimson strands of his hair from his eyes. "But I will accept your offer. I like it and don't like it at the same time. But one thing I can agree with, is that I will not allow me or my people to be hunted anymore. But, something of this calibre is very risky, what are you planning on doing?" He asked, legitmately wanting to know the answer while simultaneuosly inquiring in such a way to test her on how much she was willing to be honest with.
DAY AFTER DAY, LIKE A LIFETIME AWAY, I KEEP HOLDIN' ON
She understood the concept of loyalty better than anyone else, having been raised by a man who valued it only slightly less than strength. He ruled with an iron fist but he was always loyal to those who showed him the same, and it was something he passed on to Emi. She would fight alongside him, her shield would his, and she hoped it would be returned. There was no place here for 'lone wolves', they fought as one, and that is what would bring about the destruction of Soul Society. Of a corrupt system. She only smiled and nodded at him, not needing to speak to convey she understood.
As for the 'challenge' their alliance would create, it was something she was more than prepared for. She did not expect this to be easy, nor would she want it that way. They would prove their Godhood, and with Hades accepting her offer, their strength just increased tenfold. "I am aware of the challenges and I will not turn from them, Hades. If they come to Olympus searching for you, or any of the others, we will simply destroy them. I will not allow them to threaten those who call Olympus home. Not you, Ares, or Poseidon." There would be no mercy for those who trespassed on their domain. Human world or not, this was their home and no Shinigami would change that.
"I have plans that are to be carried out. I will not be foolish enough to rush headlong into this war, I will be strategic. I will continue to build my army, deliver a message, and when the time is right, we will strike. In war, demoralising the enemy is what wins battles. I will not strike until they fear their very own shadow, and that is when the Gotei will fall." She would not pre-emptively strike. Preparations needed to be done.
Post by Alrich Detlef on Aug 24, 2016 16:46:00 GMT
"You resist."
The whispers came again. Alrich nodded at Emilia's words. It was done. An alliance had been struck, and wether or not this was a good thing or bad would remain to be seen in the future. The only certainty left in this entire situation was that Alrich was done running. Years of doing so, and the evil that unfolded from his life has weighed to much on his being. No more.
"You cling to your life as if it actually matters."
A shiver ran down his spine. He tried his best to keep the troubled feeling he had from bubbling to the surface. Shaking the thoughts and whispers from his mind as much as he could he asked Emilia on what she expected from him for now. His feelings of unrest on trusting a Shinigami these days were only being quelled from the fact that he could feel the hollow inside of her. The problem was, he had only met two others of her kind, both of which fought for different sides of the "teams" so to speak that was the soul society, and pretty much everyone else.
And one of them was a Captain.
"How long have you been away from the Soul Society?" He asked suddenly as a thought donned on him out of the blue. "Did you ever know someone by the name of Kensei Muguruma?" He wanted to know if the white haired captain was still alive or not. A heavy breeze began to pick up as his words left his lips, followed by a whisper that bore a dread filled sense of finality.
DAY AFTER DAY, LIKE A LIFETIME AWAY, I KEEP HOLDIN' ON
It was a sudden shift in the questions, but one that did not bother her. She held no secrets and certainly held no shame in leaving the Soul Society behind. She had to think, though, she squinted slightly as she counted the years off. It was only in the double digits, and definitely not too long ago, by spiritual standards, anyway. "Ten years, I believe. It has not been that long." However his next question was a little odd, and she wondered if there was some type of history between these two individuals. If she had to guess, she would say yes. "I know the name only in passing, I have never met him in person. The rumors and stories, and that he is one of the few Captains forced out of Soul Society for undergoing the Hollowfication process. Aside from that, I know very little."
She glanced at him. There was definitely history there. "Apologies that I could not be of more help, but why the curiosity of this specific Captain? Do the two of you have some sort of history?" It would have been unusual, but not completely unheard of. Still, now she was curious. If there was a past, especially a bad one, then it could serve Olympus well, and add fuel to the already burning fire.
Post by Alrich Detlef on Apr 11, 2017 17:33:59 GMT
A light sigh slowly slipped from Alrich's lips as his features twisted into a sneer of disgust as he brought back the memories of the white haired captain. The two had a definite history. He could vividly remember the captain breaking his arm time and time again, and even almost killing his doll. He also remembered when Kensei tried to hollowfy when they had their last fight, and how Alrich Add to immediately slammed the other in the face, destroying his mask. "Kensei .. Is the captain who I have met multiple times with my run ins with the so called "Crisis Core". I don't know if you know of them, but they were once humans that have been given the ability to turn into Soul Reapers. Its just another instance of the Soul Society dicking around with things they should not be messing with. Like ..." His voice faded as he held his hand up slightly, looking down with a glance he clenched his fist then continued. "Like what they did with my kind so long ago. The last time he and I met-" He paused for a moment and looked back at Emilia before continuing. "-We both almost killed each other, along with Karakura."
He could still hear the faint whispers from before, but now he could not tell exactly what they were saying. The wind around them began to pick up as he scanned the oceans that lay before them. He would join her and this Olympus. But in the end she may regret roping him in, because if he is pushed far enough, he himself was afraid of just exactly what he could do. And would do. An eeriness began to fall over Alrich, as if something that was truly evil was trying to fight its way to the surface. "I will join you Emilia, but I have to warn you as well." His voice became a hell of a lot more sinister, as his tone became not only threatening, but held an iron bound promise. "You may not like what happens next. Because once I start, there will be no stopping me." The air around them seemingly froze as he finished, the wind from before had ceased. He looked her straight in the eyes, the entire time in the back of his mind he could not help but think that she was of the same stock as the people he despised. But at least they seemed to have the same mindset, for now. And once again, a whisper filled his mind;
"At the bottom of the ocean even light must die, come little one, I will show you who you truly are..."
DAY AFTER DAY, LIKE A LIFETIME AWAY, I KEEP HOLDIN' ON
She took in all the information that he had to give, both about his run ins with Kensei, and those of the 'Crisis Core'. Humans turned into Shinigami, something that was normally illegal, but apparently had changed some time ago. Perhaps it was an attempt to bolster their defenses, or maybe just an experiment to see what would happen. Either way, it would have to be dealt with sooner than later. And judging by the distaste in his voice, she assumed Alrich would be more than willing to commit to their eradication. She would aid him, of course, to ensure those in Soul Society knew who was responsible for their eventual destruction, not only of their pets, but their entire organization. Still, she couldn't help but smile when he agreed to join her, even when the air about him changed and turned far more sinister than earlier. It did little to phase her, she had seen her fair share of madness in this world, and there was little that could surprise her. "It will take much more than that to scare me. I have seen more madness in this world than most others, and I have survived it. Whatever you become, may it lead you to what you seek." She smiled, stepping closer to the edge of the mountain and looking out at the vast body of water. "It is good to have you with us, Hades. I grant you this title because you will guide the pathetic Shinigami to the afterlife, your vast power will be unmatched, and where you go, death will follow." She turned to him once more, with a smile, she assured him that everything he wished for, would come to fruition.
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