[Spawning]
Mission: A rank
- Be confronted by your bijuu
- Form a pact with your bijuu
A month had passed since Sin had lost his brother, it had ruined him. He lost his appetite, his drive to travel, to do anything but curse his own existence. He moved away from civilisation and hid in the depths of the land of wind. He fought the tiredness as much as he could in fear of the demon within him taking control, but he was human. His body became heavy and weak until his eyes felt like they were being weighed down by 10 tonnes of led. Before he knew it, he opened his eyes to a dark world he didn't recognise. He took several steps forwards through the dark, the flood plashed below him as he walked, was he in some sort of cave? How did he get here?
Helloooo... is there anyone here?
His words echoes through the area but didn't bounce back, how big was the place. Until a voice came back. It was not his voice, it screeched against his very being as he fell to the ground. What was this smell? It was like iron. He drew his sword stumbling to his feet looking around. The room began to light up, yet he wasn't ready for what was revealed. The world was that of pure horror, the floor covered with blood, his clothes stained. A satanic laugh came from behind him as he slowly turned.
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As he looked up, there it was, the demon from his nightmares. The reason he'd lost his entire family. The one tailed beast. He stumbled backwards, holding up his blade as he tried to create some distance from the beast. Though the more he moved, the larger the beast seemed.
S... stay back...
He was consumed by fear, but why? He'd never faced this beast, he'd never been hurt by it, it was those around him that seemed to be hurt. The rumbling came from the beast that came as a shrieking laugh before it spoke.
What will you do... boy... this is my world... you thought coffee would keep you from falling asleep? You thought you could control me? A cretin like you...
He knew it all. He knew how much Sin had tried supress the beast. He needed to get away, he turned and sprinted now. Maybe there was a way out? Maybe if he could just wake himself he could escape this world and find another way to deal with this beast. He thought he was getting away but the ground before him rose up, wrapping around his feet, binding them. More and more the ground rose, binding him, he tried to fight it, cut at it, but it was no use. How as a fluid binding him, why was it so tough. He struggled against it but the more he struggled the more it tightened around his body, beginning to crush him.
The liquid that bound it was changing now, the top layer dripped away revealing what was truly binding him. Sand. What kind of ability was this. He was struggling to breathe now. The pressure was insane. The area in front of him started to move as dust and sand started to spiral slowly clumping together to form the 1 tailed beast looming over Sin.
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You're trying to fight against the consuming power of the desert, it's pointless boy. You're pathetic, you're all alone, you're trapped and there is nothing you can do...
The beast was right. He was done for. Maybe that was for the best. All he loved were gone, everyone hated him for this thing within him. What kind of life was that. He closed his eyes ready to accept the end of his pathetic existence. Yet nothing came. He was still in a lot of pain, the pressure was intense but that's all's it was. Was he to die a slow painful death trapped in this world? He opened his eyes looking at the beast trying to shout.
You really are a dick, if you wanna be free just kill me already... stop being a coward!
He shouted as the beasts face displayed its rage at the jibes. In a flash his hand was crushed. A flash of insane pain shot through him as Sin screamed in agony. The sand had compacted shattering all the bones in his body. He cried and screamed but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't make handseals, he wasn't strong enough to force his way out of the sand, he was this beasts play thing.
You... ass.... hole... why... why are you taking everything from me!!!
He screamed as tears poured down his face. The pain surged through him as the beast grinned back at him, the sand growing tighter around his other hand. This was where he died, the beast would have its way and be free. Taking all that Sin had left... but... why wasn't he just killing Sin and escaping. Clearly he had to power to.
What are you waiting for!!
Did he enjoy Sin's suffering this much? Why would he, he could make the world suffer.
You don't have the balls to kill now, is that it?
The beast's face turned to one of anger as it's voice screeched once more through his very being.
The sand that binds you is the blood of those who dared question my power boy... including that brother of yours and you question my will to kill?
The thought hit Sin harder than any pain the beast could have inflicted on him physically. Knowing the ability bound him was soaked in the blood of his older brother. But he had the power to kill like that why couldn't he just go on another rampage? Clearly Sin couldn't stop him.
If you could do that, why waste your time on me? Why sit in this little world, all alone with me, what's wrong, can't go out and play without permission?
With that Sin's legs shattered under the pressure of the crushing sand. He blacked out for a moment from the pain, it was too much.
You... can't...can you? You need me? Don't you? But why...
Silence cretin....
You're doing this... to show you're in control... why don't you just kill me... unless you can't...
The sand grew tighter as it rose him up to be eye level with the beast, he could feel it's breathe on him.
You think I need a pathetic creature like you? Someone who is helpless and can't defend themselves even from the harshness of the desert, who can't even save their family.
The beast was talking now, rather than just trying to torture him. What was it he wanted.
If I die, you die....
The beast stopped, saying nothing, the sand binding Sin loosened slightly.
That's why you haven't killed me, you need me... You don't want to be stuck bound to me as much as I don't want you, right?
Hmph, who would want to bound to a piece of shit like you...
Maybe there was hope.
It looks like you've got no choice.... neither do eye... right now...
The beast raised an eyebrow, his attention was gotten.
Release me.... lend me your strength and I'll do what ever I can to release you from being bound to me...
The beast didn't say anything, but the sand moved Sin closer but loosened it's grip, he could finally breathe again but his body seared with pain.
Why would I trust you? Why would you want to help someone who is the reason for the death of your family?
Help? I don't want to help you.... but I don't want to be cursed by having you as part of me, longer than I have to... lend me your power... I'll find a way...
The sand suddenly released causing Sin to plummet towards the liquid below, as he hit it, he woke back to reality that he was away from everyone, his hand and legs were fine, the pain gone. He was awake. He was safe. Was it all a dream? He sighed in relief, until a voice echoed in his mind.
Best get moving.... boy....
The sand around him swirled up in a tornado before falling to the ground. It was real. The deal was made.
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