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Extending out an invitation to the depths of hell Started by: Vezux on Oct 26, '18 05:54

As He stood there, seeing he had actually slashed through Zion's arm, he making him bleed there, he didn't smile or move, as the male came at him, he could feel the depth's of his mind peeking up at him, as the chanis seem to swing around hitting the area around him, almost hitting Zion in the stomach, with one of the links of his chains, as he spun around Zion, their blades clashed, his eyes seemed to change colors.

As became lethal, hating the past that seem to currupt his mind, that was put apon him, he didn't have a choice in the matter of what was done to him, he was only so young at the time, a child persay, losing his interests in the world, as the torment was done to him, taking away his life, his love, his happiness, his mother, his friends, maybe even his children, as he began to think through all the pain, he didn't let it control his attention, which infact he used it, helping him get through the battle.

As he remembered laying on his torture table, he wondered who would come to save him, each time he screamed out in pain, each time he growled, holding back his cries as much as he could, but they laughed back in his face, continuing day to day pain, as he would remember his body seem to become like the ocean, dancing in the winds, as the back of his mind held a monster, lay waiting for him to focus. He took a breath quietly, as Zion seemed to be pesturing him, but hei didn't let it bother him, he just danced, in the heat of battle, almost like the gods was giving him a hand shake, and saying hello old friend.

He could feel everyone else destroying the men, as he landed on his right hand, letting the rest of his hand hang in the air to the left, he kicked Zion's head as he stood back up again, pushing himself back up, as he stood back up, he could hear explosions happening around him, and guns being shot, bullets flying, as a war finally broke out around him, he then let his sword eat up enough engery to swing it, as the sword was swung a snake like engery seeped out and grabbed Zion around the the throat, as Zion choked up at little.

As it grabbed him around the throat, Zion flashed making the snake like engery come back to the word, Zion looked back at Vez, wondering what the hell it was that caught him like that, but Vezux just stood there, cold, calculated, methodical, as he saw Zion continuiouesly swigning his sword, making him slide back, clashing his blade to block each slash, making sparks fly, he wasn't much for talking during his battles, but Zion seemed to be.

"Is this all you got...you seemed to be scared, look as I swing my sword....I am the one who can cut through anything, see as the winds are moving like how they are...you are lozing my friend." Zion said, Vezux just listened quielty, as the dirty started to fly around them, Vezux eyes seemed to laugh, and determined to destroy his enemy.

"I hated those eyes so much back that...they were soo shiny, and colorful...they seemed cocky, and determined, I just want to pluck your eyes out and feed it to the birds." Zion said, as Vezux, spun around him , clashing blades with him, as Zion's eyes widened.

As he kept his mouth shut, Zion stopped, as the winds picked up, his swords began to laugh at Zion, as vezux disappeared, and appeared before him, he let his word drop as he grabbed on to the chain from the end of the hilt of the sword, and he swung it at Zion as Zion barely blocked, as their swords clashed, Vezux pushed him back slighty, making his feet slide inf the dirt, Vezux filled with nothing but hate and distruction for all the he was made into be, he pulled back swinging his sword again, making the winds pick up once more, as he growled, making it speed up, "He can just make the winds speed up with just a growl?" Zions little side man asked him. Vezux looked over, as he stepped back, he kept quiet listening between them both.

"Yeah....He can probably do alot more...see his father was hoping to dilute his powers, and maybe take them from him, but it never worked, because his powers are like beings, they can come and go as they pleased, his father was trying to control that...but he was never able to succeed, because, his father wasn't his only father he had." 

"Okay....how powerful is he?" 

"Powerful enough to wipe is all out with one swing I think...but that is if he wanted to...but I don;t think he has all f his powers either..."

"You are telling me this is...this is Vezux Mikhail?... the beast amongst us all?...what are we stupid to pick a fight this man?"

"Haha...I am not afraid, I have seen more powerful fall...but something tells me, his father knows more than what he is leading on...but not by much....because i wonder who those ancients are."

"Why do you say that?" 

"Well...who in gods name runs form their own son...either he is too powerful for his father to handle, or he did something to this kid that we don't know about...or maybe its both."

"Either way...something tells me I don't want to know....nor do I want to go trying to find out." 

"Good gut feeling..." 

"Whoa...who is that talking." They both asked at the same time.

"The person you are looking at...and talking about." He said, with out showing that he was moving his lips, he noticed that they stared at him with wide eyes and a blank expression.

As he disappeared, he appeared behind Zion, as he spun and kind of flipped, kicking him in the back, as his buddy screamed for him, he turned to look at the other guy, who seemed to take a step back, "Where do you think you are looking?" Zion spoke, as he then got up, and disappeared, and appeared before Vezux, clashing blades with him.

"How can you tell that he is powerful, when we can;t feel a damn thing from him?" aske Zion's friend. 

"It's because he can conseal his himself, like a blank being, or like a newbe..that why he was soo good at fooling you back then." Zion said, as vezux kind just spun as swing the chain of his sword making another growl....

to be continued.....

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