Key: Mike43
Name:Mike Vundstruck
Race:Custom Alien
Age:24.9/25
Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Applying For: Vaizard Mask
Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Previously Applied For: Telepathy,Telekinesis, and Byakugan
Intent With Rank/Skills/Knowledge: To Protect the Oasis from both evil spirits and thous that wish to infringe on it's sanctity
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Smiled softly as it was another day in the Oasis he had created for the Spirits of the world to find refuge. He watched the spirits as he meditated over the water. The energy that the place now generated after years of pouring his energy both spiritual and magical in nature had a calming effect over thous that resided inside it's sacred grounds.

 But with the every increasing amount of spirits and drawing more powerful spirits to these grounds he had noticed that changes to the land were a bit more dramatic. A Forest of trees having growing in the span of only three months, the mighty forest had gathered several smaller spirits  and gained Mike's attention.

 He walked into the forest feeling the vibrant energies that flowed through the area. He saw the Kodama sitting in the trees, their blank faces looking over him before their heads rattled, telling him hello and welcoming him as a friend. When he got to a clearing he saw a small lake with a structure that had risen up from the sands that had engulfed the area before his intervention. It would seem this structure was the Shrine to an ancient forest spirit.

 When he approached the pond he noticed two figures in the water circling the tower. Two large fish, one was a brilliant red  with long whiskers  and the other a Deep ocean blue that his spines running down his underbelly. A powerful energy began to emit from the two towers as the forest was now dead quite

 There was a spark that began to emerge from the top of the towers before being emerged from the spiritual portal. And what had emerged had taken Mike aback with surprise. The silvery blue River dragon looking spirit came to stand over the water looking at Mike with a cold gaze. “Welcome young Healer, I must  thank you for restoring the land  and as consequence my  Shrine, I am  Shengrog  Southern spirit dragon of the Waters of life.

 Mike looked over the dragon like spirit and bowed his head softly, understanding this was a strong spirit, it was evident by the many nature spirits that resided here. “It's Nice to meet you Shengrog, I am Mike Vundstruck, a Simple healer, I noticed your forest had grown in the safe haven I had made for the spirits and simply wished to traverse it to see the wonders it held, It was not my intention to disturb you if I have”  He said not wanting to make an enemy with a spirit. The spirit seemed to be laughing.

 “No young Healer you have not offended me, we were bound to meet sooner or later, I must thank you for restoring this land , it's a noble task you've taken up but do beware that even this little land won't be enough to maintain the balance you wish to seek with out some one making sure the spirits residing here don't try to consume one another.  But perhaps I can help you, a boon for the work you've done thus far.” The dragon spirit approached him. Mike would be lying if he said he wasn't a bit worried what the dragon had planned, he understood spirits were their own being with their own intentions, and this was more true with spirits of this caliber .  When the dragon placed a claw against his chest a sharp pain ran through him as something had changed as the spirit had washed his energy over Mike.

 The spirit smiled as he lowed his claws back to the ground as he looked over Mike. Nothing had changed about him nothing that Mike could see. “You will find it useful when are in need of the power you now have” he said cryptically the dragon had opened something inside of Mike, what that was Mike wasn't sure.  With that done the dragon and Mike had talked quite a bit before parting ways.

Weeks has past since their meeting. He had returned from time to time to talk to the Dragon spirit when the spirit was wanting to speak, but mostly he went to the forest to check on the plants and find some herbs that had started growing in there. But what the dragon had said was only coming to pass as he felt a large shift in spiritual energy, something he had noticed more easily after his encounter with the spirit dragon. Heading westward through the spirit he saw a large purple wolf hovering over the slowly dissolving nymph, the clearing more powerful spirit was consuming the other spirit like the dragon had warned .

This land he had created was a magnet for Spirits of all kind even the ones lusting for their own power, and this. .  This place was like a Buffet for them. The Wolf sensing the Altered Human he growled. “Well if it isn't the Kind little creator of this Garden” the wolf mused as he absorbed what was left of the dying forest spirit. “I really must thank you for creating this hunting grounds, it makes growing my own power so much easier.”

Mike looked at the other and felt anger run through him. The Wolf easily sensing the emotional energy that the Psychic produced. “Oh did I make you angry, what are you going to do little Healer”  he mocked as he slowly approached Mike.  This caused Mike to use his Psychic abilities against the wolf throwing the spirit back a few feet but the spirit was strong , and Psychic abilities were only so effective against his kind. “I will Not sit idly and let you prey upon the spirits that seek refuge here, You will be banished from these lands, Do you hear me?” Mike shouted at the wolf spirit.

 The Wolf Growled and bellowed with laughter. “The Human thinks he can Banish me, You foolish being, I am Malum the Wolf of the Hunt, you will not stop me from doing as I please” he growled at he lunged at Mike. He batted him into a tree. Mike was Quick sure but this spirit was something else. He had barely been able to throw up a magical barrier before he was swatted into a tree

 “You're a Healer little boy, what do you hope to do against me a Killer, I've ended Humans more gifted then you so what do you plan on doing?” He laughed as he padded over slowly. Mike struggled up to his feet but quickly he let his eyes cloud over as his Byakugan had activated. But what he saw was something he hadn't imagined. The Spirit's aura was massive from the countless other spirits he's consumed . The wolf looked over Mike seeming to pause for a second and laughed. “Thous Eyes. . .  you really think that borrowed power of the gods will save you, Don't make me laugh!” he growled as he lunged.

 Mike was barely able to keep up with this spirit's speed. Dodging and small counters here and there was all he had been able to do. His own claws seemed to glance off the wolf's fur, as if it was made of steel. This little roundabout had continued for only three minutes before the Wolf slammed his massive pawed hand into his side. Tearing in his jacket and his flesh. And sending him into another tree.

“What did I tell you whelp, you can't do anything against me you pathetic Human”  he said sitting down and licked the blood that was on his claws. Mike laid there on the ground struggling to get up. His mind racing trying to think of anything he could do to banish this spirit from the Oasis. And that's when he heard the Dragon's voice. “Draw on that energy of the place you've created young Healer” Mike wasn't sure what he had meant but he got up and closed his eyes

“Oh Are you accepting your fate?” The wolf asked as he slowly padded over. Time seemed to draw out as he walked closed. Mike tried focusing on the energy of the forest, of the Oasis itself. He felt the same energy he'd felt for the past three years. The Abundant Spiritual energy.

Then it hit him, what this what The dragon was talking about. He tried drawing in this energy that he'd sense but never been able to interact with. Slowly but surely the Spiritual energy began flowing into him. His wounds healing faster then what was normal and his ability to heal had always been quick.  The wolf Paused in his tracks as he could easily sense the Spiritual energy accumulate around the Human. He seemed at a loss for words, Mortals shouldn't be able to draw upon such a pure energy. He growled. “What are you doing Human?” He asked unsure how to handle this so he attacked. Mike had sensed the attack coming and launched the wolf forward and into a tree. His Psychic ability now infused with Spiritual energy. The Energy seemed to wrap and fold around Mike . Slowly a mask formed over his face. His breathing seemed to reverberate. This energy was unskillfully used but would it be enough. Mike didn't know he was barely conscious of what was going on.  “You Are banished Malum, Leave this Garden Now!” he demanded as his voice bellowed much like a spirits would.

The wolf was at a loss for words, he didn't know how combat this. . .Anomaly. He growled angrily  . “This isn't the last you've heard of me, I will return stronger and consume you, Mark my words” he said as he left the area. Mike stood there before the mask dissolved. He felt drained and slowly crumpled to the ground. When he woke he was at the Dragon's lake. A few smaller spirits around him.  “Wh. . .What happened?” He asked as the dragon sighed. “You passed out from using Spirit energy, it nearly consumed you, but you're lucky the Nymphs got you here when they did, the boon I gave to you is not something to misuse, you over do it, it will eat you alive and turn you into what that wolf is, a Chaotic Spirit consuming everything to gain more power, learn to use it wisely” he said as Mike took it all in and nodded. “ I. . .I will try” he said nervously wondering how he'd control such a volatile energy