Unrequited Lovers Ep1
Seraph, the young woman called by that name, came closer to the wall as she observed it; letting only her finger tips glide along it. The male noticed a blurry figure from the distance and walked to where he was feet away, observing the figure himself. He gripped tight onto his blades, stepping and crushing the massacred human remains and hearing flesh being squished and moving beneath his feet, and sniffed the hair around his just twice. He said lowly, in a tired but charming voice "..A female...a demon... But...restraint.." He chuckled as one of his blades flashed and appear back in its holster. He thrusted two fingers towards her direction then disappeared. By an invisible force, Seraph was plunged into his domain and stumbled as she landed right on top of the corspes. The stench of fresh kill was in the air, her limbs and a bit of her tunic was stained by the blood. The sight of it didn't bother her but the smell was starting to irritate her. She slowly stood to her feet and started walking forward, looking around as she drew her heavy blade with just only her right hand. A sharp sense shot through her temples and stood in one place, standing there motionless as she was posed for battle. Everything was quiet around her, the small animals were laying on their, motionless but were dead from the overkilling scent that was contained in the barrier. She winced one eye tight as she covered her nose to block out the smell, groaning lightly.
A voice was heard from the background echoing all around her, "Tell me, human. Does the smell of blood irritate you that much? Or is it the smell of spilled organs that frustrate you?" As soon as she heard him, she looked around a bit beastly; letting out a low guttural growl. She fell to one knee and grasped the right side of her head almost over her eye as she looked forward more distantly, her pupils look more like his but pulsating. She groaned as she struggled to come to her senses but she stood up and unleashed rushing shockwaves around with her bangs casted a shadow over her eyes. She stopped after she wanted to catch her breath, panting heavily. The area was now almost in rumble as few trees remained standing while some of the corspes caught fire. He chuckled as she stood upside from the highest point of the barrier, exactly parallel from where she was standing, "That power...is quite beastly.. And I know you have a tongue. Sing me a melody, if you would." Seraph gripped tight onto her sword's hilt and jumped up at light speed as she was charging at him. The man stayed still for he had a calm expression on his face with an eased smile across it. He managed to stop her charge with his own blade and gazed into her fierce eyes.
She almost hesistated to talk but, with stress, tried to calm herself, "Demon...you are..not of this time... Go back...from whence you came." His calm expression slowly turned to disappointment and then into anger while giving a psychotic grin, "Not until I get what I came for...!!" A gravity defying force repelled her from him as she was thrusted back. Before she landed she stabbed her blade into the ground to slow her impact, making a forced straight cut in the hard dirt; standing on the hilt with a hand stand, having for one arm out to keep her balance.
The battle started again and, this time, was fierce and hardcore. Blade clashing against blade, neither side giving in. As they were pushed back and landed on her their feets, sliding back practically, staring each other off with their clothes almost tattered. Both panting heavily and glaring at each other, he then admitted something to her; managing to hold a grin on his face, "Well...I've got to say... for a "human" you're the most pushy. But for a female, I'm highly impressed." She scoffed as she fixed her gloves, "Don't flatter yourself... I've been summon to slay you." He then stood up to his feet and chuckled doubtfully, "Slay me? Why silly girl, you have no idea who you're dealing with then." He snapped his fingers with his free hand, making her right arm lacerated; now just merely hanging, dripping puddles blood. She winced her eyes tight as she screamed with pain, falling to one knee, using her left arm to stop the bleeding making her drop her sword. "Yes...scream more for me. It's more like a orchestra than a melody. Just listening to it all, echoing in my mind... So...mouth watering actually." She struggled to grab for her sword, groaning softly as she clenched her teeth tight, "I hate people like you...especially demons..." She used her blade as support to stand up hunched ovr slightly, "When someone tries to put evil to justice, more troubles comes astir.."
She then aligned her blade into her right arm then bounded into it; her hand became armored as the rest of her body did, her hand be encased as armor as her hand was expanded having a protected orb in the middle of her hand. Her uniform breaking into shards and forming her body into armor. Her ass was exposed with some armor pieces acting as string-less thong. Her chest's assets were also encased with armor but just at the sides of them, going slant as it covered her sides.. Her left arm was encased with an armguard and glove-like material. Just the same for her legs with her inner thighs exposed and her feet being the same design as her hand with the exception of the orb. She had spaulders on her shoulder as a face mask. She had glowing green eyes as she had a teased spiked blazing red hair, her bangs revealing more of her face at a length. She glared at the man before her as sparks and a faint aura appeared on and around her body.
"I knew it. A demon just a little younger than me, how...interesting. Yet...I sense rage within. But why spill so much blood from just a sliced up arm?" He had two katanas bounded together for it became double-bladed. Two wings grew out of his back as two horns appeared just above his eyes and from his forehead. His eye color became firey red as his eyes became black, leaving his pupils unchanged. He pointed his katana towards her, grinning at her asking with a murderous-blood thirsty tone, "Ready?"