Break Into the Temple

Youta who saw Sabastian transform into a priest from town. The priesthood never really liked Youta or the Shinkou in general because of the rumors and falsehoods that they all worship demons. This always made Youta a little angry at them because it is not true. The Yuumei is not a demon but instead dark energy or something it was all a little complicated to Youta. So he was weirded out for a minute then he focused on mission at hand and decided to not worry about the priest or the vampires and kill whatever or whoever he has to to make this nightmare end and so he could get back to his normal everyday life with his adoptive parents and his team doing normal missions and not this crazy, scary and weird missions. He want to go home and wake up from this nightmare so bad that he would have done anything so that he could wake up and finally move on with his life. He was so done dealing with vampires and cultist.

Sabastian bragged about his strength and Youta knew he was strong but this did not really relieve his nerves much since it was still vampires that the team would be fighting at least. The team leader Akabayashi saying he would melt them kind of intrigued Youta a little bit but they would travel further into this place dodging more vampires but they made it. More crashes and loud noises would echo throughout the building and which Youta thought was very fortuatice and lucky because it seemed to be a great distraction.

Akabayashi Tarumi would switch back into his normal form and Start to open this door which was adorned by a bunch of symbols made out of what was the consistency and color of dried old blood. This whole scene made Youta nervous and kind of grossed out by the whole blood obsession that this cult seems to have. They were also obsessed with killing innocents and destroying not only Hoshikagure but what seems like most of the civilized world. The door was pushed open by our team leader and Youta would activate his Meigan right away. Looking around he saw the weird aura of the vampires and the weird chakra that they gave off. Saw a painting made of more blood and he also saw normal people with minimal chakra and other creatures all surrounding a man. This man had normal chakra but also seemed to have something similar to the Yuumei in him. Not like a Shinkou though it was darker more evil then normal Yuumei. You could just sense the hate and pain in this other element or energy that was in this man. Youta knew this had to be the cult leader. All the chanting and prayers to Jashin seemed to get louder and louder when they entered these chambers. The cultist began moving around and the cultist leader who had these black eyes darker then oil, could sense Youta’s fear and uneasiness. He would say “Vampires frighten you? Don't fear one drink and you can join us.” to which Youta would just reply “I am good.I would never betray my family, my clan and my village especially forsomething as dumb as power and eternal life. Who would want to live forever knowing that they are evil and that they cannot be let into normal civilization.” The man who seemed to have locked eyes on to Youta. This man was different from the other vampires both externally and internally. The man was bigger and looked stronger than the others there.

Youta started to form seals because he thought he would be under attack and a few cultist and vampires started to charge him.Before he could finish Akabayashi let loose whatever chakra he usually uses and it had a corrosive effect on everyone there except his team. When he finished his seals everyone saw this black energy darker than anything they have seen before start to surround him and swirl around him. As some of the cultist and vampires surround him he unleashes this energy and it throws all those on him away from Youta. This is probably the first time any of his teammates have seen him use his clan’s gift because he is not one to use it all Willy nilly witout a very good reason to have to. He always tries to hide his clients ability because it not only scares him but he is afraid it will scare those around him. After he lets his technique go everyone in his area feels more tired and like some of their energy has been drained from them. They killed a few of the cultist and vampires who were attacking him. Sabastian with his em Mende speed and strength would go straight for the leader killing everyone with his claws and ripping through anyone in his way. He would then proceed to rip out the cultists leaders heart but that did not seem to have killed him. Akabayashi techinique was a great distraction and Youta would form more handsigns and whips of fire would spring from his hands and he would be attacking everyone he could with that. It would be a cultist here and a cultist there. All getting burned and eventually dying. Sabastian was getting hurt and there was a lot going on and cultist and vampires were attacking and dying all around. The Team leaders techniques killed a vast majority of them with the weird fog that he was producing. Now his eyes which he did not notice before were bright red. Youta would try to reach the main cultist with a flame whip but Sabastian would beat him there and the man would fall into the branches and finally die. You could tell the man said something disrespectful and insulting to Sebastian. Sebastian would continue to attack and bite the mans head off. Youta quickly would pull his fire whip away making sure not to hit his teammate and with the death of the main leader. Youta and Akabayashi would clean up any stragglers and vampires. He would start to say “thank all things that are holy that all the vampires and cultist are gone. This mission I have to say was the wor-“ he would then be forced and shaken awake by his parents and they would say to him. “Youta, Youta what is wrong why are you acting like this? Youta are you ok.”

Youta would then try to explain everything that had happened to them. He pulls explain about the vampires and the cult and the castle/ temple/ church he was not sure what. He would try to find his team after he took a nap and he did not get a good nights sleep. But he was not able to find anyone that he was in the nightmare with and he was not able to confront anyone and talk to them about what happened to them while they were in that dream land. He would try to explain the nightmare to his family and talked about the man and his very weird chakra and how he tried to entice him to join them. His father would talk to him and say in a very reassuring voice and said “see nothing not the Shinkou, not the Yuumei and definitely not the Jashin and all those scary vampires were able to get you away from us and our family. As long as you grow in power and for the village you will be able to accomplish anything that you want in life.

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Will make claims later but definitely claiming all the mission claims.

Claims

6000 ryo, 30AP, and 8 event tickets from The Truth Part 1, 
10,000 ryo, 50AP, and 10 event tickets from The Truth Part 2, 
12,500 ryo, 63AP, 12 event tickets, and 1 Golden Ticket from The Truth Part 3.

TWC 3036

Dark whip 451+[url= https://www.narutoroleplaygame.com/t48210p10-home-improvement-c-rank-mission]2149[/url]=2500/2500for rank A

binding of Yuumei1000/1000 for rank C

Phantom kite1500/1500 for rank B

[url= https://www.narutoroleplaygame.com/t46372-embracing-shadows]Embracing the shadows[/url]
81/2000

30 stats
12 vigor
10 speed.
8 chakra

While the others who had arrived at the tower were dealing with... other things? Kozai had a good hard look at some of the creatures in the room. Some bore contract marks, so were clearly summoned, while others seemed to be anything from bizarre beasts (his specialty!) to normal tamed animals. Well, that was boring, but he could have fun with some of these. If the mission was to stop this cult from doing whatever it was up to, making a clean sweep of the place was high on his priority list, as it should be for every other person here. One of the beasts noticed him and took a lunge (pretty sick, dude) at him, teeth bared, eyeless face pulsing. No eyes? Well, that was kind of a problem. Kozai simply sidestepped, and with a single hand extracted its soul, slaying it instantly. Nothing of interest to be found there, of course, just base instinct. Well, he supposed there was a reason that humanity was the true master of the planet. Well, excepting the insects, the bacteria, the hardy parasite, the... no, better not to think about those. One way or the other, mere beasts held little of value to him.

Kozai turned his head, and the power of his chakra flared through his Rinnegan, laying a hasty genjutsu on a bull-like creature. Something similar to one of those blood sports things he'd seen in a southern village. The villagers kicked a ball around and did all kinds of strange physical full contact activities while a crowd of people cheered them on, drank beer, and fucked (sometimes). Probably had something to do with tribal heritage. Blood was sacred to more primitive cultures, after all, and for good damn reason. Was it not also a requirement for (most) summonings? Well, Kozai could, at least, do without it, but in general, it seemed that blood did hold some kind of mystical or thaumaturgic meaning. In other words, there was some bullshit property to it that Kozai had not yet figured out, and that was not a little frustrating. The unknown was abhorrent to him, and so too was that which hid itself. The unknowable, of course, was a different story... he remembered Agito's ghost, his incredible explanation of the afterlife, and Kozai's desire, that strong urge to NEVER go there. No matter what, survival was the most important thing to him.

He controlled the beast, breaking first its will, then its mind with the genjutsu. What was once a fairly aggressive animal had become naught but a puppet on psychic strings, doomed to a life of vegetation and a slow death afterward. With a roar, he forced it to charge into a group of enemies where it thrashed and surged, goring and tossing various adversaries here and there. Turning back to the now thinner crowd of monsters, Kozai wove a few seals, and large spears of ice emerged from the ground and walls. Ah, one of his old favorites. The use of the jutsu alone brought back memories from Iwagakure, of his time with his only friend, and of using it against Maku, in the final moments of that village's time. Someday, he thought rather cheerfully, he'd find Maku, if the bastard was still alive, and bathe every inch of his body in pain. Oh, he had some sweet methods in mind for that, too. During sleep, the body secreted a mild toxin that paralyzed the body, rendering it unable to move. Concentrate that fine stuff, and feed it into a person continuously? A true nightmare of vulnerability for someone as strong as Maku had been.

Hell, if he wanted to, he could probably devise tools to unzip someone's body and put it back together again, right in front of their eyes. The first goal in discipline was to apply pain, and lots of it, right where it hurt the most and damaged the least. Not unlike his genjutsu was doing to that bull creature right now... Oh, sure, genjutsu was a perfectly fine tool as well. He could dabble in it a little, and he could certainly hire on some help from Hoshigakure as well. Surely, the Hogokage would be amenable to such an arrangement? Mental note: ask the kage for a genjutsu expert. While there certainly didn't seem to be as many wandering around as there had been back in his day, he was sure he could fine one who... hold on, Maku wasn't vulnerable to genjutsu. Ah, damn it all. Well, the chemical solutions it would have to be. Nothing less would do for someone who had mastered shinobi arts that Kozai was only just now surpassing. However, Kozai was a little disappointed to find that most of his memories of Maku weren't his, but Denkiteki's... what a pain in the ass.

Global controls would have to be imposed. Foreign leaders would have to be coerced, somehow, and brought in line. Criminals could come and go as they pleased, join and leave whatever institution they wanted. Kozai had a grand idea, a name for this net, this set of strictures by which he could find who he wanted, deal out "justice" (yeah, right) where he wanted. "International law." Oh, they'd love that one. Judging by what he'd heard about the last kage summit, the world could use a little order. Else, of course, they'd find themselves in some kind of bullshit war, which was good for nobody. Why not put forward a set of strictures, he thought, as he summoned a final set of ice spears, then turned to another pack that was approaching him more cautiously. Well, it was a little late for caution now, wasn't it? Another set of handseals flickered, and blades of water emerged from the floor, flying upwards and cutting through the spider-like monsters. Chunks of meat rained down around him as he moved further toward the back of the large room, and away from what the others were doing. A large, boneplated monkey swung down, but Kozai simply released a black receiver, shooting it and pinning it to a pillar where it screamed and writhed in pain as Kozai's chakra surged into it from the receiver.

And... what was this? A dragon of some kind? No, just a large lizard, with wings and- Nah, better to just call it a dragon. A gout of fire shot out, but vanished in the face of Kozai's Preta Path. A handy tool, that, especially when he was wielding it and not through some kind of path body. With a simple toss of his hand, a spiralling ring of wind chakra emerged, and tossing it at the dragon produced the most astounding (not really) result of blowing a hole straight through it. With that, most of the beasts were taken care of.

With that, the dream began to fade. Ah, Kozai had gone through this often enough before, he realized. In that space between dream and awareness, he... he remembered. The young and the old, the new and the experienced that he had fought atop that ocean arena, ages ago (or so it seemed). Those foggy thought of an Iwagakure long past... had those been real? He was known for having a flawless memory, but something about these seemed so... hazy. Kozai Yuki felt something at that moment. Was it regret? No... nostalgia. A nostalgia that he tried to hold on to, but soon began to forget as the tower and what had happened there faded from burning memory.

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missions complete!

6000 ryo, 30AP, and 8 event tickets from The Truth Part 1,
10,000 ryo, 50AP, and 10 event tickets from The Truth Part 2,
12,500 ryo, 63AP, 12 event tickets, and 1 Golden Ticket from The Truth Part 3.

3014 total word count
2500/2500 for Deva Path https://www.narutoroleplaygame.com/t45378-v7-deva-path?highlight=deva
60 AP

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