North Gates

*looks to the side, then to the other side*
*he sighs, then passes his right hand over his right eye, turning it red*
*smirks*

Aerie immediately dropped her childish act and became alert, though she stayed still physically.

'What's with him...?'

She watched him wordlessly. Not sure how to react to his actions, she kept her face void of expression.

Can i have some blood in exchange?
*his voice sounded as if it were synced up with another who had a clear, deep voice*

'I don't think he's Shungo.'

Aerie wrapped her arms around herself loosely and shifted her weight to the right.

"I'll think about it...

May I inquire as to who you may be?"

*looks at her with one red eye, and the other black*
Ha!
*covers his hand in shadows and grabs her by the throat, choking her soul*
Dont ask me question, girl.

Her eyes widened, and she instantly fought to get away.

'Goddammit... It's still Shungo's body...'

Seeing no other choice, she aimed a strong kick at his stomach, attempting to force him to let go.

*lets go from the kick and takes a step back*
Dont fuck with me girl!
Im not Yazoo!
*claws extend way longer and thicker than normal*

Aerie immediately stepped away from him at his release and stood in a steady position. She lightly brushed against her own neck with a hand and eyed his claws warily.

'Fuck... If it comes to fighting, I'll have no chance against him.'

"I... never said... you were..." she responded as calmly as possible, gasping a little.

'Then who is he?!'

*he jerked her face to his just as the other eye turned red*
Feel the wrath of your own sins!
*his eyes, that were pure red at the time, shroud in black for a half second...and in that small duration, a big black aura could be seen ripping out of Aeries body*
*he had used [Sin Harvest]*

(ill post the link to my stam moves next)

https://hokkaidoacademy.rpg-board.net/stamina-moves-f34/zanzekkai-shungo-t1337.htm

(there...)

(Should we count this as an actual "spar/fight" and deduct points and everything, or just keep it as plot...? I'd rather keep it as plot since a fight is too messy... But what do you think?

And I have no idea what I'm supposed to do since I don't know what Sin Harvest is... Just a sec.)

Her eyes widened as she was jerked closer to him.

She had no time to react, and she let out a high-pitched, ear-splitting scream as she felt as if her soul were being shred to pieces.

(just a plot...cuz you would only have 5 hp left anyway)

(>.>;;)

*grinned coldly as he threw her against the fence, then walked toward her*
Worthless trash.

"Ngh!"

She limply slid down the fence and crumpled into a heap at the bottom.

Clutching her head, she struggled to regain her senses and to quiet the ragged gasps that ripped through her chest.

Hearing his footsteps come closer, she panicked and groped along the fence, trying to pull herself up. She staggered, and leaned heavily against the fence, staring at Shungo with fear in her eyes.

"Who.. who are you, and what do you want from me?!" she shrieked at him. She staggered again, and clutched tightly to the fence, glaring at Shungo through the hair that partially draped over her face.

*he walks up to her and grabs her hair, pulling her head to the side*
I told you before...
*he opens his jaws and new fangs appear. They are hooked inward and are red-tipped. They also have surraded edges, like a kitcken knife*
...i want your blood!
*he bites down aggresively into her exposed neck*

She let out another shriek and began to fight, but she only felt more pain where his teeth had sank in. She was crying now, partially from fear and partially from pain.

'As... as long as he doesn't suck me dry...'

Letting out a sob, she squeezed her eyes shut and without knowing, grabbed onto his shoulders tightly, her nails digging into his skin.

'I don't want to die just yet...'

She stayed absolutely still and let him drink, though her breath still came in irregular, shuddering gasps.

*he pulled his fangs from her and dropped her to the ground after about a minute*
*he then wiped his mouth*
You wanted to know my name right?
Well, let me write it down for you.
*he grabbed her arm and with one claw, engraved something deep into her right arm*
*it couldnt be read at the moment because of all the blood, but the clean cut read: Atomysk

When he dropped her, she fought to keep herself standing and upright, and barely succeeded in doing so.

Her face had lost most of its color from the drainage, and the wounds in her neck looked ghostly from lack of blood. It could not clot because there was currently little to no blood circulation there.

Her head swam, and she fought the strong urge to throw up.


As his claw cut deep into her skin, she let out a series of whimpers, too weak to actually scream in pain, and dropped to her knees as he etched in the last letter.

When he finished, she sat there on her knees for a moment with her hands firmly on the ground between her legs, keeping up most of her weight. Her chest heaved as she gulped in large amounts of air, and cold sweat and warm blood dripped down her neck.

She finally twisted her head slowly towards her right arm to see what he had written, but all she saw was the blood that ran in rivers down her arm. She gritted her teeth and glared momentarily at the one who stood in front of her.

Aerie turned her attention back to her arm, and holding back a pained, angered shriek, she ran her left hand down her right arm from shoulder to wrist, causing the excess blood to gather in a small, dark puddle around her hand.

'Sweet, glorious mother of all that is fucking holy, he's probably marked me for life...'

She stared in shrouded rage at what was engraved deeply into her arm.

'Atomysk... God fucking dammit, he could have just told me...'

Aerie glared up at him, more with suspicion than with anger despite all he had done to her.

"Atomysk..." Her voice was slightly raspy from all the screaming and loss of blood she had suffered, but strong and firm all the same.

"You must be... the other demon... who's lived in Shungo all this time..." she said between shallow intakes of breath. "Is that... all you wanted? My blood...? Are you... satisfied?"

*he kneeled down beside her and looked her directly in the face, his fangs still poking out from between his lips*
*he took a hand and ran it through her hair, keeping his gaze on her face*
Indeed, im the other.
*grins*
And your blood is only the half of it.
*grits his teeth*
...though, i cant finish my little game now, or else you'd die.

And i wouldnt want that.
Yet.
*takes his hand from her hair*
Hmph...i would have expected more of a fight from you.
Shungo would be...
*clicks his tongue*
dissapointed..

Aerie jerked away violently from his touch and dragged herself slightly away from him, wincing a little from the pain in her neck and arm and leaving small trail of blood behind.

Her blood ran cold at his words.

'He's messing with me... It's all just a game to him. A game he's certain to win... Fuck.'

She chose not to respond to anything he said and exhaled loudly.

"What happened to Shungo...?" she asked, not looking at him but down at the little pool of blood that was beginning to reform beneath her right hand.

*laughs maniacly, then stops abruptly, looking back at her*
Hes in a slumber, just as i was.
Dont worry, ill return him to you in a few.
*stands and walks over to her again, then squats down*

Just give Atomysk a kiss, and he'll leave you alone for a good while!
Im running low on energy anyway.
*leans toward her, his bright blood red eyes piercing straight to her soul*

Using her left arm as support, Aerie leaned away from him and firmly looked away.

'I don't believe this guy...'

"No, thank you," she said politely in a quiet voice. "I'd... rather not do that..."

*smirks, grabbing her neck and pulling her in*
Would you rather have more torture?