Lybris Gets Sent to Hell??[private Please no Kill]

Everything happened in a flash as all he saw one moment was Navi move but nothing passed that as he stared at nothing less than death itself. He would blink once and be outside of the office on a roof being pulled by his savior Navi, who was pulling him to safety at a very rapid pace. He would look up to the Kage building to see Kurisu holding something, reassuring his fears and further pusing him to a state of hopelessness as he prayed and hoped he could live to see tomorrow,

This was not how Navi had hoped to spend his vacation. Navi saw from afar as Nike ripped apart the ANBU he had used as bait. Just the sheer sight of such brutal violence was enough to terrify even the most battle hardened of ninja. The demon inside of Navi made him speak out involuntarily in a deep and ominous voice.

"FATALITY"

He blinked a few times rapidly, but now was not the time to ponder what had just occurred. The Raikage began to gleam with incredible and raw power, the man exhibiting legendary jutsu as he flew towards the two fleeing ninja. Navi was shocked, with this level of speed and power, the Raikage was on par with that of Echo Uchiha, the second fastest ninja in the world. Fortunately, this lucky Kumo Genin was being saved by a certain Navi Yamaki, the fastest ninja in the world.

Still, they weren't out of the woods yet, and Nike was quickly gaining on them. Focusing for a moment, a plume of deep blue chakra would surround Navi as his Kekkei Genkai began to take form. The next instant, this angelic aura would turn silvery and dark, two glorious angel wings sprouting from his back. With the activation of the Death Angel form of his Kekkei Genkai, he now had a comfortable speed advantage, and one he used to its full potential as they dashed from rooftop to rooftop.

Navi held his left hand out, utilizing a few dozen more chakra threads and allowing them to strike out into the streets of Kumogakure below. He would grab a hold of every filthy Sky Nation passerby he could. At this point it might not have even been out of sympathy for the poor boy anymore, and he was just caught up in the heat of the moment through his warm and strange addiction to violence.

With the flick of his wrist he would toss several people behind him towards the ferociously charging Nike. Fortunately it looked like most of the ones he had grabbed and sacrificed were Kumo ninja, so at least they could technically say they died honorably in the face of a crisis that threatened the village right? It wasn't until around this moment that Navi realized how incredibly heartless and cold he was when it came to throwing away the lives of Sky Nation ninja. Strange how easily lives could be meaningless to him when they belonged to the enemy.

Their lives would end quickly however, for at these speeds most of the ninja wouldn't even realize what was happening, let alone react at all due to the blur at which each movement was occurring. Lybris was probably going to vomit if he hadn't already. Poor kid.

Navi paid close attention to the chakra level that Nike was exhibiting, watching for any significant drops as he hoped that the blood rage would slowly begin to quell itself.

It seemed that Navi was smart enough to sacrifice other lives to keep himself alive, or at the very least keep Nike from continuing to charge after him. It didn't matter too much, Nike simply wanted to shed blood and fill his lust for bloodshed and death. Quite a few people were tossed at him to keep him at bay, four of the people thrown at him were taken out rather quickly, tossing his arms to the side he slammed his claws through them, ripping their chest and stomach regions wide open and tossing them upward, where his wings straightened out and shredded the four people into more pieces, effectively killing them quickly and covering Nike in their warm blood. That left only four more alive, he stopped on the roof and let out a loud roar at the people, who were weak of heart and thus the fear made them unable to move just like with the ANBU guard who stood frozen in fear and died.

With the first person, he kicked his right foot into the man's left knee, bending the knee in the opposite direction than it was suppose to bend and sending the man down to the ground screaming in pain, unable to run away even if he wanted to because of his leg being broken. Next he grabbed the man's right shoulder with his left claw and continued to dig his claws into the man's shoulder, drawing out blood and causing extreme pain and suffering. Figuring that he shouldn't take that long with his first of four more kills, he brought his right claw upward to the man's chin and stabbed his claws into the man's jaw and all the way up to where his eyes were at, which cut into the lower part of the brain and caused the man pain for only a second before he was finally dead.

Tossing that man aside, he moved onto the next victim, a woman this time, the only female out of the group of four. He leaned clsoe to her face with his own and kissed her lips forcefully, the woman went with the kiss hoping that it would save her life, leading to some tongue action. Finally it was time to start killing her, beginning with biting off her tongue while it was in his mouth and eating it in front of her. Gurgled screams with blood were all that came out of her mouth as she was unable to form words or even scream loudly from the blood pouring out of her mouth. his claws dug into both sides of her rig cage, and into her lungs, stabbing both and beginning the process of her death as she was now unable to breathe at all. Fittingly he kissed her once more and as she died he licked some of the blood off her and looked at his third prey.

Moving over to the man, he felt this one could be used to the kill the fourth prey that he was dealing with, how ironic to beat someone to death with another person. He grabbed the man by his legs and used his enhanced strength to effortlessly lift the man into the air and slam him down on top of the other man's head, knocking the man to the ground while he still continued to hold the other man by his ankles. Repeatedly he slammed the man up and down onto the other one, over time breaking bones in both of the men and crushing the one on the ground, making blood puddled around the man. After a few times of beating man to death with the other one, the one who was being beaten was finally dead while the one he was holding was barely even conscious. He grabbed the man by his neck and used his free hand to rip the man's tongue out in order to muffle the screams some.

At this point his blood lust was pretty much fill and he felt it needed for him to talk to the other people he had been chasing. He decided to let them live, considering they had enough power to run away from him and even provided him with countless lives to take. Making his way over to where Navi and Lybris were at, he still held the man he was slowly killing by the neck, making sure to savor this final kill as it would be last one for at least a little while. "Don't worry humans, I don't plan on killing you." he said, merely viewing them as prey, prey that he wasn't going to take care of today.

He sat down only 2 feet away from Navi and Lybris and began to slowly make cuts along the man's legs, stopping at both kneecaps and literally ripping the kneecaps off in order to prevent the man from trying to get up and run away, while keeping him alive in order to savor the kill while he talked to the other two. He ripped off a piece of the man's thigh, holding the flesh in the air towards Lybris and Navi. "Want a piece while we talk?" he asked.

His eyes would go blank from time to time as the tears stopped coming and a sense of hopelessness sat over Syaoran. His Kage was trying to kill him and Navi, and on top of that his fellow villagers were being killed just to slate his blood lust. In the midst of everything, Syaoran would now be throwing up as he was dragged by Navi at a speed he couldn't even comprehend as his body was now just along for the ride.


Looking up he would see some of the villagers being ripped apart in the most gruesome of ways. He would feel something in him change but could not even notice the difference as Kurisu was holding his last kill coming to Navi and him. The first time Kurisu spoke Syaoran just looked up with a blank expression, not even being able to speak a full sentence. He would sit there as he was asked did he want a piece as he stared at the body.

Navi finally slowed his speed to a halt as he saw Nike's blood rage falling. As the man came to sit calmly two feet in front of him, he would gently place Lybris on the ground and retract those threads backs to his hand. A couple of his threads would have grabbed a hold of a particular Kumogakure Chuunin that he had planned to throw at Kurisu next from down below in the streets.

"Don't worry humans, I don't plan on killing you."

With the action of tossing his own comrades at him in an attempt to suppress the blood rage no longer necessary, Navi yanked his hand slightly, tearing the captured Chuunin's throat out and killing him instantly. All of the threads would return to his finger tips now and his bored gaze would meet that of the Raikage's

"You could have fooled me."

He glanced over at Lybris, the motion sickness probably weighing in heavily on the boy. Well, at least this vacation was an eventful one. Navi watched with apathy as Nike tore off a piece of flesh, holding it outwards to the two of them.

"Want a piece while we talk?"

It was difficult not to smile at least a little on the inside at how ludicrous the whole situation was.

"Na, I'm still enjoying the taste of Jack in my mouth," he spoke, dismissively playing off the grotesque idea of cannibalism as entirely acceptable. He gestured over to Lybris now, shooting him a playful glance.

"Hey kid, do you want a piece? That does look pretty tasty"

His attention falls back to Nike now, listening intently to what the man had to say.

It had been a long time since he had this much freedom, it was as if Kurisu's body was his own body for the time being. Getting his fill of killing only made the situation better, which is what led him to spare Navi and Lybris from getting killed, of course things could always change rather quickly. It seemed as though Lybris was mentally affected by the actions that had taken place and was unable to even speak at this point. Feeling a little upbeat, he leaned towards Lybris, getting face to face with the genin and opening his mouth wide, letting his blood soaked sharp teeth be clearly seen, unleashing a loud roar in the kid's face to make him think that Nike was still going to kill him. Giving a small laugh afterwards, he tossed the piece of flesh at the genin towards his chest. "Have it."

The man that he was in the middle of killing continued to struggle slightly, trying to scream but failing to do so from his tongue being removed. The pain must have been intense and just was not ending. "Simple prey, nothing more than things I hunt down and kill by the dozens, that's what everyone here is to me. The annoyance of being stuck inside of this body at least doesn't stop me from sustaining my urge to kill. I have come across very few who seem worthy enough to not get killed, although the challenge of taking down the stronger prey is a nice thought, with my power limited in this body I guess its good to have a few allies." he said, more or less talking to himself, but it was a way of explaining his situation.

His right claw came down to rest on top of the man's head, his claws digging into his forehead, but not far enough to stab into the brain and kill the man, but enough to cause even more intense pain. "The feeling of holding life in your hands is addicting, the warm feel of blood be tossed around everywhere, killing is a relaxing thing. War though, you brought that up to Kurisu earlier, so I'm curious, is there any war planned? Maybe a village that needs to be wiped out? I would love to go out and stretch my legs." he asked, directing these comments and questions towards Navi.

His seemly empty gaze would look up to Kurisu as he leaned in close to him; the look of fear returning to Syaoran’s face as he began to tremble but could not move. As his teeth would show the blood could be seen and smelled as he began to roar in his face. His trembling could be seen by both Navi and Kurisu as he just looked down at the limb, tears of fear coming from his face. This feeling was something he could do nothing about as he sat there wanting to feel stronger, to be stronger but he could not do anything now. He felt sorry for all of the people killed by Kurisu, but it was better them than him.

Navi had become so accustomed to the type of gore in front of him that the grotesque actions being performed hardly phased him. The Kumo Genin beside him seemed to be trembling quite a bit, but fortunately the kid was alive, and it looked that at least for today he would stay that way. The man would rant a little bit about prey and killing, a song and dance Navi had heard a few too many times, so his bored expression seemed to harden a bit as Nike spoke. It had to be acknowledged that the Raikage was by far the most brutal man he had ever met, definitely not the normal serial killer that Navi dealt with on a daily basis.

Fortunately the line of conversation began to twist a little bit, introducing a new element that made Navi grin slightly as he wondered how much he could get away with.

"Yeah, tensions for war have been mounting up quite a bit, there is no doubt a slaughter to come."

The first statement was the bait, something to interest the man and draw him in with a promise of blood.

"Word is that war is going to be erupting first at Kirigakure, the probable site for the first battle. If you were looking for opponents to find and enemies to slaughter, I'd say pay a visit over there."

In context it all made sense, but the general concept of telling a Kage of an enemy nation to go wreck chaos in one of their own villages was entirely ludicrous. The whole idea would be laughable, if not for the fact he was talking to an unstable and blood thirsty killer. In that respect everything seemed to make sense. The Raikage pretty clearly seemed to just want blood, and it didn't matter who shed it or what had to die for his amusement.

Navi had more then spent his share of time around bloodthirsty killers and crazy madmen, but something about the words of Nike after their quick battle made him feel uncomfortable. It was the way he described the love of blood and the rush of killing so much, especially since Navi felt like he understood what the man meant. The rush of adrenaline in battle was indeed addicting to him, but the act of killing wasn't exactly what he was always after.

It felt strange to draw comparisons between himself and a berserk bloodthirsty God of Victory.

He merely ignored the child crying at this point, losing complete interest in the matter. He was more interested in the war discussion, remembering that Viper had asked him to assist others in an attack on Kirigakure no Sato, and now Navi was more or less confirming that there was going to be an attack on Kirigakure no Sato. "Viper Uchiha told me something about there being an attack setup, even went so far as ask me to assist with the same promise of bloodshed."

He stood up and let his right foot, dig into the man's gut that he was slowly killing, but still enjoyed savoring the moment and made the suffering last as long as possible before killing. "I guess I should get ready to go to Kirigakure, no reason to waste time waiting around here when I could start killing things now. Of course I might get there before those other people get there, might be nothing left to kill." he said, giving off a faint laugh at the end.

He wanted to test the personality of Navi, to test to see if the man was able to be a killer. He reached down and grabbed the man by the neck, lifting his foot out of the barely living man's gut. Holding the man in front of Navi, his left hand reached to the chest of the man, ripping open his chest cavity to reveal his still beating heart, although it left the man barely alive, he was still in clear pain and suffering, although at the same time he could easily be saved from the brink of death. Nike resisted the urge to kill this final one. He felt compelled to simply see if he was dealing with another one who enjoyed the feeling taking a life and spilling blood. "You've killed before, not just with these people in the village you sacrificed to me, but even before coming here. You know what its like to take a life, but have you ever felt the moment they die? Reach into this man's chest and crush his heart, rip it out, eat it. Do as you please to the heart, but when you stop its beating, you'll experience the rush actually feeling the moment their life is over with their blood on your hands." he explained the situation to Navi, without making it clear that if he declined it, there would be trust issues down the line and that either way, if Navi didn't kill the man, Nike would certainly take pleasure in doing it.

The tears would stop streaming as Syaoran would finally realize that life is nothing but a strand that could be cut at any moment. Unfortunatley thanks to Kurisu he had finally realized this and now wanted nothing more that to become similar to Kurisu in a way. His bloodlust and his strength was something he wanted not his bizarre and crazy...persona one could say. He wanted his strength, now the tears would stop as he looked at the beating heart of the man, for if Navi did not kill the man Syaoran would. Unsheating his sword slowly he would look to Navi to see his response. If Navi jilled the man he would sheathe his sword and wait not saying anything but giving a look that could be described as a new bloodlust. For a seven year old this would be something new for even himself. He would now stand up beside Navi giving no certain look or expressions, but but his hands into his pocket awaiting for them to speak again. In a sense Syaoran grew up at this moment.