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[21:18:56] Is once again walking at the Wychwood forest, he'd just look at weird white haird man, that was weird for him, yet, he wouldn't joke with him about that, he was smilling, getting closer, the bum is walking tired, his eyes were fallen as if he was almost sleeping.

-Heeeeey.... name is Richter, so yeah, i'm kinda here to see if this dude have any job for me, but now i see he is just... a weird dude that stands here offering job to anyone to kill lessers, so... yeah, do you know where i could learn water magic.

He was being serious, even that in his face he was clearly joking and tired, yet, water magic is something that Richter would never joke with.
(Richter)
[21:27:28] Shiro had just left the corpse of the dear several choice cuts of meat stipped from the carcass and folded into his pack, he would find somewhere to camp out and cook these later. As he was walking towards the exit of the woods he spotted a man, the man in question instantly bursted out a long stringing sentance introducing himself and throwing questions, and pointless details in all at once. With a quet sigh Shiro hefted the weight of his pack more comfortably on his back and smiled, a strained smile but one that looked real regardless.

"Name's Shiro, and I don't have a clue what you need to know for water magic, Besides magics a pain in the ass anyways." He shrugged after speaking casually pushing aside the mans questions, his intent was to keep walking, but lord knows that wasn't likely to happen.
(Shiro Izayoi)
[21:34:17] Dracone looks around Wychwood as he walks, taking in the scenery for the first time. He thinks to himself how different this place is than wheer he grew up, and he wasn't certain that he could get used to this new landmass any time soon, if ever. He sighs.

He can hear voices coming from the south, and he turns that way until he sees two people talking. Something about water magic. Why anybody would want to know water magic was beyond him, it was too easily beaten by fire magic, which in his personal opinion is the strongest of all of the elements.

"And why would you want to know about water magic? You want to be useless your whole life?" He asks the stranger, trying not to sound rude, but genuinly curious.
(Dracone Indus)
[21:40:16] Everything was going fine, Richter just decided to keep walking to know more about his powers and dreaming on to becoming a great Blood magi, but something just penetrated his mind like a knife slashing the meat.

Thoose words, Richter was a few steps away from them already, he was getting mad, yet, he tried to hide that, but failed... in a different voice tone, for the first time, he have shown the madness he felt when he was at his home in New Alteros, where his sister tried to kill him, and the water saved his life, in a house where all his family was mad, and tried to kill each other for no reason.

-What... the... fuck you just said, you fucking son of a bitch?! you've gotta be kidding me, what the fuck you mean't with water magic being useless?! or ME being useless?!

It was ironic, because tease the others is everything that Richter does in life, and of course, learning about how to control water and dark magic unfused on it to learn umbreatarn.
He was almost screaming, unconciously showing his Aquatic Aegis aura as a form of protection, or even to threat him.
(Richter)
[21:49:39] Oh? He had heard the footsteps approaching but Shiro was still suprised that yet another stranger deemed it worthy to engage in conversation in these woods so casually. The man's words seemed to light a fire in the boy he had already been speaking to. A long drawn out sigh escaped from his lips as the younger man began to fume and curse upset over mere words spoken.

People with such short fuses annoyed him to no end, these kinds of people were the reason behind so much pointless destruction, like they believed times decay wasnt enough men like this seemed to want to speed up their own inevetible demise. Still despite his distaste and annoyance a rare smile broke out on the man's face, after all perhaps something interesting would happen because of this, as challenges as open as that were not often ignored.

" Oh, you're that upset from an exchange of words so short? You have to be kidding me how could such a hothead like you learn magic meant to mend and heal?" He laughed bitterly after his words not quite meaning to be as rude as he was but oh well, after all the boy annoyed him anyways.

Through all this however he barely spare a glance at the newcomer, might as well not associate with anyone else he could avoid after all, strangers were dangerous.
(Shiro Izayoi)
[21:54:46] Huh, this guys got a temper on him. Better to try and diffuse the situation rather than escalate it, as the other gentleman seemed to be trying to do. He looked at the angry one up and down, trying to discern anything about him from the way he presented himself, but he didn't quite have an eye for that. He wasn't much into conflict, and tried his best to stay away from other people whenever at all possible.

"It was just a comment my friend, I meant nothing rude out of it. But the other lad is right, if you want to learn magic of any form, you need to be able to keep a level head" he sighs. People like this just don't understand, and the more you try to explain it to them, the angrier they always seem to get. Hopefully this encounter would be different.
(Dracone Indus)
[22:04:09] Would just turn to them, he was clrealy mad, but deeply inside, he wanted to burn both, wich is ironice, Richter loves the water, that just saved his life, Water magic being insulted is something that he couldn't even dream of, and now, way different from what happened when he was at Nostvale, when he found a people like him, or atleast that thinks the oposite.

-Heal...? Water magic isn't about heal only, i just drowned my fucking sister with that! I can defend myself, i don't plan on being one of that stupid big swordmans wielding huge weapons to fight in useless conflicts, blood magic can hurt, i don't care about hurting and killing things only!

Talked with more calmly, but yet, he was still unraged, but this time he was trying to explain something, more like if he got exalted in a casual conversation.
And, as a responde to the white haird dude, he'd just put his finger at his chest, and with him, his voice tone was the same from when he was mad.

(Richter)
[22:14:24] An eyebrow was raised, 'Murderer huh' he thought to himself not that the empty title really meant much, there were many who had taken a life, doing so was no special deed, killing a member of his own family however was more, what did one live for if not their familiy. How could someone be so callous as to end that tie willingly.

A series of sad images, memories from a time long past flooded his mind, Only to be quickly shoved away back into his subconcious, those were demons to be faced another day. He forced a smile that seemed much more like a grimace of pain, that too only lasted a second before he spoke.

" I don't give a damn about what you think you can do with your magic or what you have done, But know this bragging about ending the life of your own kin in front of me is paramount to courting death, foolish child." He sneered after speeking finally put into a bad mood by the situation around him looking towards the other newcomer that had sparked this conflict he spoke yet again but much more briefly.

" I suggest you move back, Unless your life also holds no value." With his words spoken he took a menacing step towards the would be water magi, anger flashing in his eyes.
(Shiro Izayoi)
[22:19:31] Well this has gooten so far out of hand that Dracone wasn;t sure if God himself could fix it if he casually walked up and tried. But maybe he could get out of this while they were focused more on each other. Sure, he may have started the conflict, but that didn't mean he had to stick around and see the aftermath of what he started did it? Well it probably did, but oh well, Dracone decided his health was more important than his morals.

He looked at the two and slowly started back his way out towards the treeline, darting behind a few trees, but still close enough to see an action that might take place. This kind of senseless violence didn't happen where he came from. It scared him deep down, but more than anything it excited him. He knew that he could never be someone who just attacked even when unprovoked, but still he could daydream about it while he watched, couldn't he?
(Dracone Indus)
[22:25:29] Everything... everything was making him to go even more mad, yes, murdering someone was wrong, but not for him, killing is part of the life, and life, it's just another kind of river, just like time or this world, the fact of them didn't knowing about his past just made him to get pissed of, for him, there is no problem in murdering somoene for his safety.

-Okay, so, you're telling ME, that killing someone of my "kin" is wrong, well, i'm pretty sure you didn't know my parents, they fucking tried to kill me every fucking day in that fucking place, and my sister... well, she was the first one to try.

He says giving some steps back and opening his arms, as if he was invited him to something, he was too mad for sarcasm and jokes to overcome his mind, even sanity wouldn't come, everything passing in his mind was resumed at "this dude is an asshole".


(Richter)
[22:33:10] The man's claims did nothing to douse the anger welling up inside Shiro's chest it was like a fire climbing and buildiing up, threatening to devour him and his very soul. The only way to release those scorching flames was through violence, he knew that all to well for all he hated the oh so violent men and women of the world he would never escape the fact that he himself was one of them.

His hands slid back into the sleeves of his jacket just slightly his palms gripping for the knife hilts he knew resided there an ugly smirk on his face as he felt the rough texture of leather in his palms. Then without a warning or a sign he seemed to shimmer before appearing again several feet in front of his now enemy the no longer hidden blades gleaming in the sunlight.
(Shiro Izayoi)
[22:37:26] Just like his opponent, Richter would grab his knife, hidden at his sleeve, his aquatic Aegis got in a more agressive way, as if he was ready to defeat another rival, yes, he knows about water's weakness and inability to deal great damages to the opponent, that's why he wants to learn Umbreatarn...

-Huh... dude, fighting is just another kind of river, and if you want me to board with you in a boat to cross this, i can lend you to the other side, the name is Richter...

He says, throwing everything he could agains his opponent, wanting to stop that madness, but not with peace, with a show of blood and violence, inside of his mind, the crazy murderer he was in the past is slowly coming back...
(Richter)
[22:40:51] {combat} Richter has been defeated by Shiro Izayoi! They're unable to continue fighting.
[22:45:58] He had forced his own timeline forward throwing his knives at his opponent then recalling the timeline after they struck whatever they hit, whether it was the aegis of his opponent or a nearby tree, using his magic like this was tiring but he could manage it especially by occasionaly forcing his own body back in time thus replenishing his supply of mana, it was a flawed fighting stile but it was his and he was effective in its use.

Forcing time to speed up even further around him he threw himself at his opponent trying to force through the protevtive curtain of water with his knives seeing them stopped halfway through he made a last ditch attack forcing the water that made contact with his foot into its future molding the shape around the leg that now had access without being slowed to the man's stomach. A solid kick sent Shiro backwards nimbly landing on his feet, that was a hit but this fight was far from over.
(Shiro Izayoi)
[22:54:30] Would be forced to retreat as the kick hits him, he tried to dodge the knifes, he was panting in all that conflict, it was literally the first time he used his water magic for fighting, and deeply inside... he was loving it, the madness, the love for the violence, and the love for the pain was just growing as the time passes.

His enemy was able to manipulate the time and use it well against the magi, Richter smiles, and shows him to his opponent, and just wants to show him his happiness.

-Hey dude... playing with time is ilegal... he....

Then, he'd extend his right hand, it was wounded, bleeding and the bleed's drops slowly falls and they wet the floor, painting it Crimson.

-Blood, it's just another kind of Water... someday i'll use it as a way to punish my enemies, heh, said that Water is uselss, i saw how much damage i dealt to you with this, i saw how many times you had to play with time to stand against me!

He knew he was losing, yet, he wanted to threat his opponent more, why? because that was fun... and he wanted more, more blood, more fight, and more violence, the mad Richter who murdered his family had finally come back...

-TIME IS ANOTHER RIVER, WOULD YOU ALLOW ME TO BOARD WITH YOUIN THIS BOAT TO CROSS THIS RIVER ONCE AGAIN?!

The bum yells, after dashing towards his opponent.
(Richter)
[22:57:55] {combat} Richter has been defeated by Shiro Izayoi! They're unable to continue fighting.
[23:06:27] After finding his way through the man's defence Shiro came up with a plan to defeat him fully he continued darting around throwing his seeminly teleporting knives over and over until with one throw he suddenly appeared there grabbing one of the knives out of the air while forcing his other hand into the mans aura the water parting due to his hand being there. Suddenly however it was no longer his empty hand through the shield, in fact his entire body seemed to spasm into another pose his knife now driven into the other man's stomach a violent twist he ensured there would be no counter attack from his opponent.

Pulling his hand back he let gravity take its course, watching as the man's crimson blood now spilled from the ragged hole in his stomach, it wasnt a life threatening wound, but it was extremely painful. Laughing lightly to himself Shiro grasped the mans head hin his palm before speaking.

" You dared to battle time, and no mortal shall overcome its touch. Know that now and lament the day you sought to fight the greatest force in existence" He spoke quietly almost like he was bidding a child goodnight, before forcing the man's perception of time to slow to a crawl. Every second would feel like roughly ten minutes now, yet his sense of pain would be no lower for the duration. With a savage snarl he hefted the mans body up another several feet before planting his foot into the fresh wound and launching his opponent flying into the plains.

He turned his back and walked away hopefully the man enjoyed the time altering effects, in his perception it would be nearly a month of agony before coming back to real speed. At which point the pain would still torment him. A fitting fate for a fool.
(Shiro Izayoi)
[23:14:59] He was smiling, even feeling the pain, even bleeding, his red cape slowly turns crimson as the blood keeps running, he was looking at him with his shiny blue eyes, Shiro realized his wish, he wanted to cross that river, he wanted to cross the time...

-Heh... greatest force in existance...? don't fuck, the oceans of this world... they'll flood this planet, one day, and i plan to live to see that day, your time, as i said... it's just another River... and i... i crossed rivers my whole life, you're just giving me another experience.

At that point, he would lose the conscience, due to his bleeding, it was hurting, but he couldn't even feel it, but he knew it hurted... he felt with a smile, just like his sister, but she was different, she died pointing a knife to him, that, Richter couldn't even do...
(Richter)