Rp Sparr with Dad

SerenAsgrimsson: -------------------------------RP LINE ANY POINT AFTER THIS MUST BE IN SOME FORM OF BRACKETS--------------------------
HoldenLeSerne: Accepting the challenge of his son the death god he had decided to show up with full guns blazing meaning that on the arena floor where all of his family and friends were to hold witness to the two deities sparring a single tear would pen in the inky purple blackness of the void and from it stood the deity of creation dressed in his warguild armors he stood at six feet tall becasue to his wife that was the perfect size for him to tower over her with but he could be any height he wished  and when he stepped out he was dressed in his achilles branded armor. It was an armor that he had created itself upon his travels using the pelts leathers and metals of animals famed for having indestructible properties. "the hide of the nemean lion served as a cloak the scale of siegfrieds greatest foe uthallan the dragon  scale male made from the beasts blood and left over scales before most of its immortality and durability passed to siegfried and then the plate pieces were made of stygian iron treated in the river styx to make it nigh indestructbile unless the mortal points on the armor were hit  which were all located on the skin side of the plates  meaning that they would have to worm a blade between the plating and his skin in order to break them which was protected by the scale mail these armors were meant for repelling physical blows and materials such as arrows blades claws clubs and fangs but magical elements could still erode the materials but he relied on his own skin for magical protection as he had chosen the form of a elven being strong with defence magic but he could easily change his form between three quickly to be able to maximise his strategies draconic scales elven magic or human dexterity. the armor itself weighed 80 pounds and had dextrous but vulnerable joints  to allow for swift calculated movements  when he exited the portal his eyes opened to reveal their original form starry explosions of galaxies ever blooming and swirling he would notice his mate looking on waiting for him and he would smile walking towards her his steps soft with the leather soles of his boots and he woudl walk up to her taking her chin in his hand and kisisng her softly- "i promise that ill lose gracefully.." -he would smile as he walked towards the arena but while he did so he began his preparations seeing that htis place was steeped in nature as he stepped he would subtly begin infusing his creation aura deep into the earth to reach into the root structures of the trees around the arena while doing so he would change them to his will to become energized and sentient  to  his commans transmuting into deadly vines impaling trees or ensnaring roots  and where his eyes laid upon  he would lay anchor points for his void magic skills which basically allowedh im to acess his void armory  as well has one of his two finishing techniques  but he would also lay down small concentrated pellets  of void energy super condensed it would have the explosive force of two tones of tnt in a compact package meaning that  those who stepped off the mine if they werent deities reinforcing their bodies theyd be losing a limb he wore no helmet for he didnt need one  and when he turned around to face where he thought his opponnent would be  he rested his hand on the weapon at his side this weapon was one of his greatest weapons Frostmourne. This blade was one of the legendary mourne swords once held by his elders until he broke the blade because of its forging and remade it anew with his creation powers  it was a sentient blade that could command the very element of frost to such a degree that it could produce blue ice at its weakest strength and helfreeze an element of ice found only in the depths of hel the norse realm of a cowardly death from there it served as a bridge using the soul of a norse dragon and a denizen of hel to bring the blade its life and the ability to open his own version of the bifrost where he could summon and command the dead souls that rested there or to transport his opponnents and himself into hel where it would be a battle of attrition to see where whose life woudl be snuffed out by the cold first  but he wasnt all just his armor and weapons his hold over life and death were something to behold he wasnt strong relatively in one or the other but usign both he could create mervelous and terrifying things he can see a humans soul  tell them how long they have to live and also assess their condition he can even temporarily phase through objects  limiting it to once per attack in combat he could also phase out of existence going back into his void using it to walk around his opponennt and unless they had a connection to the void then they would be unable to percieve him until he reappeared  he could also manipulate plant matter and change it to his will making it able to become or do what he wished the same with the objects of the dead decay rot and skeletons were childs play to him even advanced oxidation of materials -cont
HoldenLeSerne: but he could also release a miasma of death surrounding himself  which sped up the aging process of people and other biengs as well even rendering an elf a feeble old cripple in his eyes he then stood there waiting calmly as he held in his power to try and give his son as much of a false sense of security as he could because he wanted to see the lok of suprise on his face when he let out his power and dominated the battlefield with his talents and strength but should his opponnent be able to resist his abilities and magics that left his physicality he was as strong as twenty athletic men in thier prime  and fast enough to cover distances of fifty feet with a single push of his foot which was  very deadly when it came to close quarters combat  and his mind was a steel trap capable of picking apart his enemies moves but  even steel traps could have glitches which is why he would also take this time to learn from his son as well to see if he had room to improve or could improve-
SerenAsgrimsson: /me Seren would step out of a portal standing at his full height of 7 foot 9 inches. Wasting no time he flew straight into the Arena. Seren now standing in front of his father with no armor of any kind on. The outfit He is wearing consists of a black vest top black leather pants with straps going down each leg and black plat form boots his long black horns portraying from the top of his head. He had a long thin black tail with black angelic wing portraying from his back his sword resting on his back as well. His abilities vary from simple spell casting to summoning creatures from hell. He is able to heal someone's wounds by taking the wound onto himself. He has incredible amount of strength along with high pain tolerance, enhanced speed, sight, hearing, Enhanced swordsmanship, Immense durability, Inhuman strength, Inhuman speed, demonic power, Full-demon transformation, High-speed regeneration, Flight, Enhanced senses, Telekinesis, Dread Arts and Tattoo Manipulation. Finally he has two trump cards the Devil's trap and his horde of 100,000 corrupted chain blades. Though he barely uses theses two trump cards being as it would mean certain death for whoever is on the receiving end of these two spells. Seren also has complete control over blood magik and Death magik along with Shadow manipulation, Sound Manipulation,Forbidden Arts, Magnus and Numinous prose, Dimensional Manipulation, and is a master in the Sealing Arts. Meanwhile half his body is encased ice while the other half is heated to the point where he can use black hell fire to burn his opponent. The elements he prefers to use are fire and ice. He would then walk to the center of the arena as he draws his sword and look to his opponent and say "Tis been quite awhile since I've sparred but Alas must' get to rusty don't you agree Father" After he spoke he would take his fighting stance and waited for his opponent to make the first move.

HoldenLeSerne: All he would have to do is twitch and automaticly the three mines that laid on his left right and center would light up and explode sending stone shrapnel and magical burst damage up his opponnents body to the left right and center of his feet he dialed back the yield significantly to test his opponnents durabiliy the attempt would leave his plants blown off as well as first to second degree burns if it were successful if it werent he would continue to formulate his strategy while his opponnent worked out how to best hit him-



SerenAsgrimsson: /me Seren would then use his demon speed to fly towards his opponent and attempt to slash at his midsection in hopes to cut him if successful there would be a large slash in the center of Father's midsection. If he misses he would then jump back then launch himself further into the air where he would hover a few feet that was far enough from his opponent. As he hovered he threw out his arm to hold out his hand cooling the air to freezing tempters as he watched and waited for his opponents next move.

HoldenLeSerne: His opponnents strike would be met with the screeching of metal as his demonic claws were no match for  his opponnents stygian iron plating   he would smirk then as his son flew up  into the air  but upon being hit he would  wince from the force sliding back in the stone  and he would feel the chill fill the air and he would laugh softly- "son...you cant expect to make me shivver when i have access to the coldest place in the known universes..." -he would  smirk as he would leap up suddenly appearing before his son his hand on frost mourne drawing the blade in a laijutsu fashion the blade in the form of a longsword was easy to draw and wield for his frame  with his first strike he would attempt an laijutsu slash from his frozen side to his heated side in an upward ark if he did the very air around where he would cut would freese solid and form around his back   to make almost a demented frozen smile if the attack landed the blade would slice through his flesh slightly it would require healing but would not be fatal  and if the cut were inflicted even if half of his body were frozen hed feel the icy chill of frost mourne corrupting his body slowly making it brittle and dry as the frost would attempt to take over his body  and drain the life from him his second attack would be in the form of a spinning heel kick aimed at his sons midsection this would break the icy wedge but might also cause him to fall back to the earth where the third attack would be that of the mines he could land on one or two and they would blow off on his back or front depending on how he landed and could damage his chest or wings depending if the attacks landed or not if any attack failed he would fall to the earth below landing hard but would remain upright sinking frostmourne into its sheath-
SerenAsgrimsson: /me Seren would use his demon speed as he swings his sword forward as a ebony black light formed around his sword. He moved his sword in just enough time to block being hit. As the black light that surrounded the blade was flung towards his father if successful the black light would hit in his left shoulder and leaving a nasty gash on it. If the black light missed he would fly back away from his father as a sudden smirk worked its way onto his face as he then swung his hand forward as he mutters an enchantment in old greek (Σε καλώ να κάνεις το μπίντεν μου και να παλέψεις για μένα να κερδίσεις τον λύκο του πάγου.) making a large ice wolf appear within moments. Seren then commands the wolf in old Greek (Σας διατάζω να τον επιτεθείτε και να δαγκώσετε το πόδι του) to attack as he launches himself into the air only to wait and watch for the next move. The giant ice wolf lurches forward only to attempt to bite his opponent's leg. Seren didnt notice the second attack and was knocked towards the ground. Once he was knocked towards the ground Seren quickly turn then flapped his wings making him hover slightly almost touching the ground but he blew out a breath strong enough to send him back into the air once his father made his next move. Seren moved out of the way once more and quickly surrounded the entire arena in darkness, in this darkness nothing could be seen. Seren would have free roam in this darkness. as Seren moved around the arena would fill more and more will blood until the entire ground would have a layer of blood on top of it. The air would be filled with the scent of blood causing any blood thirsty creature to become more and more blood thristy until they could not control themselves.* "hope you're ready Father, i haven't tested this on anyone else yet." *he spoke his voice coming from the darkness itself, as his words would leave his mouth tentacles made of blood would form in the darkness, if his father would be caught by these blood tentacles they would hold him and squeeze him until he surrendered.*
SerenAsgrimsson: //Translations: first translation: I summon you to do my bidden and fight for me giant ice wolf come forth second translation: I command you to attack him and bite his leg//
HoldenLeSerne: -he would parry away the blade saving him from the light  then backflipping to laijutsu jop the wofl beheading it causing the ice to freeze in place as it was taken over by frostmournes power and he would over there in the air looking at his son and he would chuckle -
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