Souls Calling Part 2

He made great progress as he traverse the underground cavern. However, it’s still seemed endless. He could still see the structure, however, structures that was covered underneath miles and miles of earth. It was a good thing his pale eye was hard at work as he was able to see structure’s Network. As he got closer to structure, appeared to be nothing more than a simple temple. It was still intact. With the farmland above, it would make sense that the structures sunk sunk beneath the earth along time ago. the integrity of the structure how are remain, which which only added it’s craftsmanship.

He stops for a moment to catch his breath. The tedious work began to take its toll. As he huffed and puffed his breathing eventually now under control. He still heard the heavy breathing, and it wasn’t his own. He looks around sporadically, trying to figure out where the heavy breathing sounds were coming from his pale I didn’t see any other figures within range. Nervous about the whole situation he activate his minds eye of Kagura. And yet he picks up nothing. was it all in his mind did he injest something to make him hallucinate?

Like the structure before his own body began to sink into the earth. He struggled, but even with his great strength, he couldn’t break free. It was as if he was being pulled in by gravity itself. Vexed, and confused, he couldn’t resort to using any of his jutsu to save himself. As he sunk his pale eye was still fixed on the structure. He was digging towards, got closer and closer the more he move the more he realize he was being pulled towards the structure. Was it the structure itself that was pulling him? He could only guess so. His forearms were under a great deal of pressure as well, and only grew more and more the closer he got to the structure the dirt, though he tried into his mouth there was no fighting this. The power of the structure was too great for him.

At last he entered the temple grounds from the inner walls. He was spat out. His entire body was covered dirt, his outfit is ruined from traversing the earthly planes.

As he came to, he took side of his arms it was as if something clamp down on it he knew not what it was, but he knew it was real. At least the paint was.

The surroundings around him was that of an old temple. He was right. The structure was very much so intact. The walls were etched figures that he could not read. The language was very much foreign to him. “ how old is this place?“, he asked himself. Now standing on both his feet, he sees a stone slab, suspended in the air. It hovered in the middle of the main room of which Katsuragi resided in. It hummed with an ominous glow, yet still beckoned to all who gazed upon i’s grand design. Pulled towards it, he slowly sauntered towards it like the undead. Mindless, carrying out one single thought.

OBEY…

Of course, the more he tried to fight it, the more his body began to change. The same glow from the slab, erupted from the the eyes and mouth of the bandit in intervals. Horrible screams, screeching as if his own body was no longer his to control.

“Aaarrrugh”, he yells. His palm nearing the stone tablet, physical contact within inches. The trails left behind from his feet digging into the earth were visable. Was this the end?

At last, contact was made. The room grew silent as a crpyt just before physical contact was made. His palm touching the stone tablet wchoed throughout the space.

He now stands before the stone tablet robbed of breath as he tried to regain it. His eyes and mouth erupted green light escaped from both offices as he scanned the area, looking for the source of his misery. the source, however, revealed itself finally its new host was chosen. Finally he was to begin his new journey.

The spirit now hovering in front of Katsuragi, the band didn’t know more as he was no doubt, the new acolyte of the spirits of old. He knew not what his new journey would bring. He was merely but an instrument. Nevertheless, no more will he be the lost child that roamed from country to country aimlessly. He was finally given a task, a task given only to those that bare the mark of the Yokai.

He simply stood there, silent, looking towards the spirit as the two locked eyes with each other. He has his breathing calmed, his senses regained. He felt different more complete than before. the floating head spirit gazed down at Katsuragi. And Katsuragi kneeled before him, down on both his knees, bowing before his new master. The pact was complete, and the journey with now begin.
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Exit
TWC/ 831
193 words towards completing, This
Old training post
638/1125(reduced due to maxed stats) words towards Counter Strike
Claiming Pact with Oni
-10,000 ryo