| Subject: An New Threat to Hogoromo |
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Date Posted: 06:05:50 01/17/03 Fri
In reply to:
Onimaru
's message, "Re: Movement" on 13:30:34 01/14/03 Tue
A figure walks amongst the shadows that surround Onimaru, his energies being that of a darkness overpowering over it's own holy energy, he smirks as he steps out of the shadows.
"And since when did you, out of all people, need an army to accomplish your goal, Lord Onimaru?"
He's dressed in a black body suit that fits itself over all areas of his body ((except the groin area, you pervs)), showing every vein pumping, every buldging muscle. He wears black gloves with a metal gauntlet on each arm, connected with the glove, he wears a loosly fit silver bealt, having an empty sword sheath on the right side, awaiting a blade.
He's very pale from being in the Demon Realm for so many years, white hair with random tendrils of black moving slightly with the small winds in the area, and ruby red eyes to go with it. His face is noticibly aged with minor wrinkles around it. He presents himself to Onimaru.
"My lord, allow me to handle the summonings of your army. A newbie summon is weaker than a true warrior's summon, and this realm has no one that matches my expertise. We've been training together for years now, so you know that I'm trustworthy, and besides, the irony of me being Jin's father must tickle your taste buds.
Mitsukai takes a slight bow and continues speaking.
"Allow me to handle my own son, though. Jin is different...I will have him either lead our armies or die by his own blade..." He smirks, now awaiting his master's responce.
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