Worshipping Saekanis Pt.1

Raion already was not liking this Felan ookami, hearing the words that were directed to Rosalina he spoke. "Stop running your mouth boy, how would you like it if you were viewed as a freak? And how are you doing me a good deed? I don't even know you child. Bitter anger was heard in his tone. Seems like he was not in the mood for things, or being around other children for that matter.

Seeing that it was a struggle to get back onto her feet for Rosalina, she was limping slightly. "I find something broken or serious, child or not, same injuries will be inflicted upon you. Turning to Rosalina he spoke, sounding to be more kind. "Are you fine? Where is Rheagul? I need to speak with him? No need to worry about what I am up to, as long as your not hurt. .
(Raion)
There was something disappointing about Rosalina's manner, an oddly passive reaction to defeat-- Felan had expected anger, if not a rare chance of the girl being humbled and opting to accept his narrative as just. His vision narrows upon the older male making threats.

Fear existed, to be sure, but this was his home turf-- and his blood still ran hot from the prior fight. "Why're you acting like I intruded on what you were doing, and not the other way? Adults can be morons too, I see." He brands Raion immediately with a favoured insult, not backing down to mere words.

"Though I'm not surprised, since you're obviously one of the people 'helping' her in the wrong way-- you're just using this poor girl, aren't you? Glad to have a new weapon to sharpen? Your'e not welcome here. If you care even a little for that one, don't let her use that magic-- for any reason."
(Felan)
Taking his time on getting his thoughts together. Kilanjo headed outside of his home to stroll the very woodlands of Wych. With the nearb attack. He didn't want any one from Nostvale within the forest. If there was a threat. He would exterminate them. Not giving anyone the single chance of day to come back and strike again.

Stop running your mouth boy, . . .

same injuries will be inflicted upon you.

The sudden words had attracted Kilanjo has he changed in his direction. Heading straight for the cliffs, making a quick ascent as he reached the top of the cliff side within seconds. He would then come to find himself facing a green haired Ookami, a child with pink hair and a man garbbed in all black with long hair.

" What's going on here. . . . " Kilanjo said in a low voice as he placed his hand on the hilt of his blade
(Kilanjo)
Rosalina: <looks to the adult with blue hair> Who are you?
 Kilanjo: *looking at the kid whose giving off Occult energy* Why do you want to know? . . .
Rosalina: I want to know who you are.
Rosalina: I'm a friend of Raion's. I'm Rosalina.
Kilanjo: *In an irritating tone* why is that?
Raion: <*stares at Killanjo*> . .Who the hell. .are you?
Kilanjo: Raion?
Raion: What do you want?
Kilanjo: *Looks at Raion with an annoying look* I want to know whose making threats out here
Rosalina: I thought you two knew each other. Who are you?
Rosalina: What threats?
Kilanjo: *narrowing in his eyes* Raion. . . . . Aren't you the guy who killed another in the desert?
Raion: . . .
Kilanjo: Wait a second
Kilanjo: *Draws blade*
Raion: OH! YOU!
Gripping onto Mammon's Nail. He would slowly pull it from it's scabbard. Within the second's instance. The surrounding area would be fulled with immeanse depravity. That on par with one of a sin magi. Strong enough to cause anyone weak or even average with the occultic arts to suffocate or pass out due to it's strong aura.

" Who do you think you are coming into Wychwoods Raion?" Kilanjo said as the amulet around his neck started to glow a faint hue of lilac. Eyes sharp as he finally released his sword from it's scabbard. He would whip it out infront of him.

" If you know who I am. You must know the stakes. . . . In Saekanis's name. Will you only redeem yourself but offering your life. "

His eyes begun to change. As they grew wild and feral. Showing chaos and destruction from within.

" There's no running now. . . your plans will fail. . . "

He said in a sinister voice as he begun to walk towards Raion with his weapon drawn
(Kilanjo)
Annoying.

Even with this, why could Felan not get through to those he sought to, ultimately, save? It sickened him, the sheer dependence of not only Alexander upon Rosalina, but the girl herself upon this 'Rheagul' amongst others-- surely, the dark powers that led her into this sorry situation in the first place!

This would not be the end of the Ookami's attempt to cleanse Wychwood of such malign characters.

He was expecting another conflict, perhaps, if not for the intervention of one of his elder kindred! The swordsman in blue, as expected of a fellow Asena-blessed, immediately identified the source of evil present and challenged him! The fledgling shaman opts to merely look on for the moment, doubtful he could intervene in such a high-level battle.

"Good luck, brother!"

The boy gives an uncharacteristic cry of encouragement. In his deluded eyes, the swordsman was a hero of justice-- about to smite the fiend that dare trespass.
(Felan)
Well this was exactly what Raion needed, what really made him irritated was that he didn't get a moment to speak at all. To inform him he was about to save his life even?! Like, um?? Hello!? Once Killanjo finished speaking of killing him, he shook his head. Helm was removed as his pasty white face was shown. A sudden burst of occultism and large amounts of depravity shot out from him. But before swinging he would speak.

"GIVE ME A DAMN CHANCE TO SPEAK! If anything I am saving your ass! Now Raion had unstrapped the battle axe which rested upon his back. Glaring at Killanjo. "Your father Krosious and I need to talk. . With that said, the drakanite lunged forward in efforts to take him down, but not harm him.
(Raion)
 As Klein lingered over the prarie below the Wychwood. He saw Raion with the man Klein was tasked with finding. "So it would seem Raion beat me to it." He thought to himself as he began to lower himself to the ground. He sighed as he looked the two were about to fight. "No!" Klein thought to himself once more as put more haste into his step.

"It would seem as though I made it just in time." Klein stood on what would be the sidelines. A good distance away from the fighters. He crossed his arms across his chest and would watch the two fight it out. However the little one that Raion is sometimes seen with isn't feeling well.. It'd be hard to multi task in these circumstances.
(Klein Sinclair)
Rosalina made a huge mistake.. one that she wouldn't have known about in the first place, just by mentioning Raion's name to this mysterious blue haired individual. He freaked out and chased after Raion towards the plains. She did her best to go after them and watched as a fight was about to break out between the both of them. She's hoped to see Rheagul of Destrius along the way.

Her body's heat was rising and depravity could be felt strongly in the area now around her. She could feel as Raion's aura presence was all around and her body felt in pain. Her head started to pound and she felt a terrible burning sensation within her veins. She began to give off her own aura too but not meaning too.

The presence of another occultic aura that was stronger than hers triggered memories back with Yag. Raion's was almost as strong as his. She bit her teeth down hard against each other in attempt to keep herself from screaming in pain. No longer did she feel pain from the fight with Felan, but Raion's aura was greatly affecting her and she needed to get away, but she also wanted to stay.

Ahh! His aura.. it's doing it again! How? How does it affect me exactly the way Yag's did! This isn't good, I feel too heavy to get up.."

Rosalina walked away a short distance, hiding herself on the side of a house nearby and lay herself on the ground, struggling greatly to move and having difficulties keeping her eyes opened. They'd slowly turn back into a near black color just like the first time Raion gave off his aura around her. She only knew Raion would be able to help her in this moment and she screamed.

"RAION!"

He might have been too busy battling to pay attention, but she continued to lay there. The grass around her was burning and she was having an incredibly difficult time breathing.
(Rosalina)
 Felan finds himself surrounded by evil auras of one kind and another, that drawn upon by the fellow Ookami excused and the new madness upon Rosalina firmly on the shoulders of Raion, in his humble opinion. Its weight is something, but he keeps his distance and is not so spiritually weak as to buckle under such indirect pressure.

He raises a fist as his favoured warrior manages to win a narrow victory, a lack of bloodlust evident yet a smile in triumph-- justice had won the day, surely!

"End it! The girl won't last otherwise."

If anyone could bring Felan to encourage the death of a man, it would certainly be these types. He waits expectantly for the judgement to fall, so the matter of Rosalina could be resolved more cleanly and without Raion's interference.
(Felan)
It would seem that Kilanjo had a good bout on his hands as Raion came towards him with a new form. Half shift but this one was full of occultic energy as it come towards his. But it was nothing on par with what he held.

A sadistic smile appeared on his lips as it would seem that Raion came at him with his weapon drawn.

The two would then collide weapons as sparks flew, sending shockwaves in the surrounding area. Blocking out all of the sound that came from the bystanders or whatever was going on. Kilanjo was mainly focused on Raion. As that was his enemy.

The two gave it their all as the tore at each other. Kilanjo drawing blood as Raion hit the Ookami with the blunt side of his weapon. Kilanjo would then get enraged as he kept coming down upon Kilanjo. Whacking him harder and faster as he grew irritated as Raion had tried to be passive about the battle.

But with Kilanjo getting one clean hit off of Raion's cheek bone, cutting him deep upon it and probably scarring if not treated right away. It had seemed to awaken a new beast within Raion. The Drakanite had probably found out that Kilanjo had the intent to kill. Not just play out a friendly duel.

" I See That You Finally Realized That If You Lose That You Will Pay Your Life With It! " Kilanjo smirked as his pleasure for battle grew. It's been so long since he had ever had felt the thrill of battle. There was only going to be one victor if Kilanjo had his side. So he hoped that Raion would show him his talent.

Now the battle spiced up, The two drawing blood from the other as they gave it all they had. Bashing the others as the battle ground turned red. It was an epic tale to tell to whomever was the victor was. But for once thing. Kilanjo knew it was going to be him. He wasn't about to let up and lose anytime now. He hasn't lost a battle yet, and he didn't plan to any time soon. . .

After an hour of fighting. Kilanjo had figured out that he shouldn't prolong the battle as the Drakanite might just get lucky and strike him true. So the Ookami had to do it first.

Mana pulsating within his body. Boosting his speed multi-fold. Kilanjo teleported around the battle field. Making it look as if after the few seconds. That there were clones of him appearing out of no where. Acting as if they were going to hit but being swatted away into nothing as Raion swung at them.

But for Kilanjo. Each hit he landed on Raion. It struck true, tearing through whatever clothing or armor Raion wore.

" How does it feel . . . . To be helpless "

" Not able to hit back? "

" You dare threaten an Ookami in Wychwoods. "

" You pay it with your life "

" Now be prepared to meet your end.

"As you will be sacrificed to the Great Wolf Spirit Saekanis!

The afterimages of Kilanjo mocked Raion as he stuck the Drakanite each time.

Time after time again. Kilanjo struck Raion unless the Drakanite fell to the ground in pain. Laying in a puddle of his own blood. Kilanjo would then stop his speeding around the battle field as he would now stand over Raion with a pathetic look on his face.

He stood there for a while as his eyes were unmoving but changing from within. As if they were growing wild with energy. Bursting with a chaotic will. It had seemed that the Ookami was struggling to refrain himself from doing something, but what was it? But one thing was certain. That he was shaking in place.

A minute later. Kilanjo would drop his blade towards the ground and extend his claws. He would then dive in on Raion and claw at the Drakanite as he laid weakened on the ground. Tearing his flesh from his body as the Ookami was now covered in the Drakanite's blood. But the wounds weren't too deep as the clothing on Raion prevented his claws from reaching to far in

Kilanjo would then deliever a hard hitting blow as he reeled back his right hand and dove it straight into the Drakainte's mid-section. Then his hand froze as it had grasped onto something.

YANK!

There revealed a kidney. Spewing blood from where as Kilanjo held onto one of Raion's kidney.

Staring at it. It would seem as if he was contemplating about what he was about to do. But after a few seconds. Kilanjo bit into it fiercely. Commiting one of the biggest taboo's that a humaniod could do.

Cannablism.

It would take mere seconds for Kilanjo to eat into the kidney. Tearing it up and devouring each bit of it. Then with a satisfying gulp. He looked down upon Raion as his body now trembled.

' You done it. . . . now my promise to you will be fulfilled . . . .

Kilanjo's lilac eyes would start to fade in and out as they suddenly became gold. Then out of no where. His depraved aura enlargened multi-fold as he sat ontop of Raion.

The winds would begin to kick up as a dark aura formed around Kilanjo. Showing it's brutal force to anyone around. Wind was it so, and the wind was shown to be black to the public eye.

It truly was a scary sight as Kilanjo would stare down at Raion with his new found power as he wore a sadistic smile.

" Any last words? Kilanjo said wickedly as he pulled back his right hand to strike a final blow
(Kilanjo)
For the first time over the course of this conflict, Felan is genuinely chilled-- his enthusiasm is somewhat drained at the sight of his kindred, yet he understood and confirmed the nature of it-- the swordsman was not some terrible evil, but merely a devotee of Saekanis.

Ritualistic worship of the black wolf was a radical thing, and he can't help but tear his eyes away; he was almost glad for the distraction of a holy warrior suggesting he lend aid. He looks upon the man alongside the fallen Rosalina in a bit of a stunned stupor for a moment, before taking a step toward them and away from the grissly scene.

"...It's him causing this." He speaks in a tone laced with venom for the fallen soldier of darkness being brutalised nearby. "I will go with you, but this girl shouldn't go to others of his sort-- that 'Rhaegul' she talks about all the time. They are why she's in this state."
(Felan)
Someone.. help me.. I can't move now.. my lungs are burning.. my entire body is so hot.. I can't open my eyes.."

She could hear faint foot steps and after hearing what Felan had to say, she assumed it would be him to end her life. Fear started to grow within her, but there wasn't anything she could do. It was as if Rain's strong aura was pinning her down and controlling her because she couldn't herself. A different voice had appeared, questioning her but at that moment she was incapable of talking.

She would appear as if she were passed out on the ground with scorching fires around her, nearly impossible for someone to pick her up unless it was another drakanite. The only thing that gave away that she wasn't knocked out was the way she mouth was open and she was struggling for air.

My... lungs... Destrius.."

Her eyes would begin to open and flutter lightly, Klein would see how darkened the iris of her eyes were. If Raion glanced over to look, he might have figured out what was going on with her as it was sort of like before when he gave off his aura, but not as strong as this time was.

She's shut her eyes again and her breathing seemed to somewhat slow down, but her body was still incredibly hot.
(Rosalina)
Constant battling back and forth, from the sounds of it Killanjo had ignored every word he has said so far not allowing himself to speak. Hearing the following words come from Killanjo, it sounded like he wanted a battle to the death. Regardless, Raion would not use lethality against Killanjo. "And you won't finally realize that I am trying to save your life! Raion was being hit all over the place at this point, cheek bone was going to have a scar most likely.

As he was trying to move around all over the place and evade all of the attacks, he had grown very annoyed now. Killanjo won't take heed to his words at all. Raion was now going to hit a lot more harder, still using the flat side of his blade. The duo had bashed at each other back and forth. The battleground around them had started to grow red. Raion at this point was starting to become covered in his own blood. Now, Raion was angry. The beast within him that was being locked away was finally unleashed.

Sorry Krosious, he won't listen. . He thought to himself before letting out a roar. All of the pent up mana and occultism pent up inside of him burst out. The area as of now reeked of depravity. It was almost a full hour of fighting, Raion musn't take too long now, he had to take him down swiftly and bring him over to Krosious's den. Suddenly, there was mana radiating from Killanjo. As Raion prepared to block, he heard Rosalina screaming. His vision then instantly shifted, he blindly swung praying that he would nail Killanjo but every attack had hit striking him true.

All the while this guy was talking about sacrifical things. Though it was very reptitive strikes, from the looks of it. Killanjo was all over the place and Raion's eyes were unable to keep up. At this point Raion was on the ground in his own puddle of blood again. He was being told that, Raion just might meet his end. That very fact, actually brought Raion a little bit of peace.

Seeing that Killanjo dropped his blade, Raion assumed it was over. But nope! Buh-bye kidney! That was ripped out and bit into. Cannablism. All of it was consumed. After Raion was now given the chance to speak his mind freely for his 'Any last words'

"I-I got. . .s-some last. .words. .y-your mother. .Nef. .she wo-would be very. .d-disappointed. .and so. .would Kro-Kro. .you met. .Hijo. .and ...uggh. .. It almost looks like he was about to pass out, yet Raion forced himself. "Am-Amygdala. .Laurence. .I be-betrayed his. .foo-foolish. .organiz.. . Slowly, Raion reached for his yokai necklace, it was decorated with teeth. He held it to his chest where is heart would be. This necklace belonging to his fallen lover.

Fading in and out, he forced himself to mutter what might be his final words. Only Killanjo would be able to hear everything he was saying right now.". . .I . .turned. .t-traitor. .I ch-chose. .Krosious. .over. . .gooo. .god . .slaying. .Krosious. .is. .my-my. .best. .friend. .I-I told him. . .myself. .I w-would f-find you. .I -I did. .a-and now. .I. .gonn. .die. .hehhhh. . Then he fell silent, the yokai necklace still in his grasp. From the looks of it, Raion was not struggling one bit. As if he was going to be embracing death, welcoming it with open arms.
(Raion)