Ficticious Chaos
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🕑 Added 2023-06-06 19:58:40 +0000 UTC“AND SUCH A FINE BLADE IT IS.”
And Ichigo's face fell grim as an absolute mammoth of a power crashed onto his shoulders and sent the world trembling. Ichigo could feel reality itself groan under the weight of the new power that intruded between the flaring surges of Angelic and Demonic auras. Lightning lit up the dark clouds: gigantic bolts of blue and searing white danced all across the sky and hundreds of arcs leapt from the sky to strike the sea.
The Angels, Ichigo and Ryūjin were all forced to use their powers to cover and shield themselves from the onslaught of the electrical storm.
A harsh blue light shone through the amassing dark clouds and the very heavens opened up as a figure descended. All the gathered watched with baited breaths as the light turned into a man like figure that was well over four meters tall. He had long and wild black hair that whipped about in the gale. The white robe that adorned him was opened, revealing his pale and muscular physique.
But most striking of all was the feral grin on those lips and the massive long sword that was twice the length of Ichigo’s whole height.
“SLAYING MOON! DID DEAR ELDER SISTER NAME YOUR SOUL SUCH IN HER ANIMOSITY WITH TSUKIYOMI?”
The tall deity gave a laugh that rang like peals of thunder across the oceans, and he threw back his head. “I SEE YOU ARE SHINING FULL THIS NIGHT, DEAR BROTHER. TELL ME, WHAT SAY YOU?”
Ryūjin rose and gave a slight bow of his scaled head. “Greetings, Susanoo-no-Mikoto.”
