The Hero amongst the cheers took her great blade and wiped it with some learher as he smiled. The Villagers began preparing a feast of finest meats cooked on open fire pit and bowls of rice. Rinku sat beside the fire a people poured him sone Saki, he sipped it out of respect.
Among them was a young woman with long flowing red hair, her kimono white and blue as she came to him with some Edenami, pods of warm green beans.
“Hello Hiro, I brought you this. My name is Maron.”
Rinku took a pod in hand and smiled,
“Arigatō!”
She sat next to him on a trunk shaped bench.
“You saved our village.. my Father wishes to offer you his greatest gift.”
Rinku chewed the beans as she finished, saying,
“Me..”
The Hiro choked on the grinded up greens in his mouth.
“Uh.. um..”
Maron chuckled,
“Custom says I must give you thus locket.”
She took a golden pendant with a dragon head off and offered it to The Hiro.
Placing his hand, palm out, He said,
“That is too dear a gift..”
Maron sighed,
“It is tradition, if you do not take it. You will offend my father.”
Rinku took it and held it in hand. He then slung it over his neck. To this Maron said,
“Good. Now we are bethrothed.”
Rinku spit some Saki out of his mouth.
“Wh..at?!”
Maron leaned against him beaming.
“You should know I want twelve kids at least.”
Rinku’s eyes became big and white as his mouth hung open.
A wind swept up as this exchange and jubilant feast happened, some blossoms began to fall, one landing on Rinku’s cheek, it was cold to the touch. He darted his eyes as he looked and saw ice at the threshold of the town l, it spread and a pointed roof house became a solid black of ice. Rinku rose up as he held his sword, his great blur eyes scanning the area. Maron stood by his side with a frying pan.
“What is it?”
Walking in distance from spreading frost was figure, tall, slender, long flowing white locks around a grey metal face plate with spikes like a crown. His right armor clade in gnarled plate, his tunic red and black as he held two Swords, one long and not dissimilar to the Hiro’s, while the other was short.
The Frost spread, one man found hus feet frozen to groubd and screamed, another was trapped inside the ice house. Rinku dashed forward with his Blade in the air, hovering slightly about the ice. The Dark Warrior let out a laborious and menacing breath as he partied the great blow, holding it in lock up. Then with the flate of his shorter blade he smacked Rinku and sent him flying into frozen house, causing a great ball of ice and dust, Maron came skating on the ice at the Dark Son, and swung her frying pan as she shouted,
“Leave him alone you meanie!”
The Cyromancer turned his attention to this fiesty farm girl, he pan ringing as she hit his breastplate repeatedly. As she swung low he dug his plate boot into it and taking his shirt blade waved it back and forth. Suddenly a topaz blue blast fired out of the frozen crypt, hitting the Dark Warrior, throwing him into a another house.
Rinku rose out of the frosted building and came to Maron,
“Are you alright?”
She nodded with determined look as she held her frying pan.
The buiding began to shake and debris was thrown at Rinku and Maron who dodged as pieces of a chimney and furniture came falling. Emerging from the dust was Dark Son who began to slowly walk towards them, Rinku drew his longbow and fired a arrow, the shft and it head bounced off The Dark Warrior’s armor who kept approaching slowly. Holding out hhis spiked plate gauntlet, The Cryomancer began to summon a purple energy, and from if spirits began to appear, Poes that laughed and lunged at Maron and Rinku. Rinku cut one spirit in twain, when he was hit with pummel of The Dark Son’s Great Sword, sending him against a post, swinging the Dark Warrior’s blade almost cut him, digging into red post. Rinku turned and held his sword in a guard that placed the flat of blade above his eyebrows and pointed like a wing to his left.
The Dark Son halted as a portal opened and figure in silver armor, with long white hair and eyes, his face painted with red and blue markings and in hand his blade a great helix of green and teal.
The Cyromancer removed his face plate and looked upon the deity.
“Another one..”
Daku did not retreat, instead he leapt into air with hid blades, The Fierce Deity swing his great blade that struck the Dark Son’s weapons with such force he crashed into ice he had forged. Rinku looked at this new ally, who towered above him. Daku rose up from rubble, floating, his gauntlets swirling with purple fire as he unleashed it and it hit the helix blade, half of it turning black as it melter away. The Deity looked at his weapon which now was more of Naginata.
“I am no ordinary demon..”
Daku floating as he conjurer more of the forbidden power.
The Deity dashed behind a building, Rinku now standing his ground as The Fierce Deity sought to flank the foe.
“I was commanded to bring you in alive.. however, if I kill you.. I prove you are not what the Demon King thinks!”
He pointed his gauntlets and beams of purple shot out that Rinu dodged, black trails that then melted. Daku floated after him, when he saw Maron who screamed as he reached out his spiked fingers.
Rinku came circling back as he found Maron unconcious laying on the ground. He rushed to her and then felt his head thrown down into ground, and spike dig into his scalp.
“How can you be His Heir? You have no strategy, no form, and your power is marginal. You are pathetic..”
Daku felt a blade dig into his back plate, The Fierce Deity trying to peel it off as he applied blunt force.
“Curse the gods!” shouted Daku who then released Rinku and called to his great blade, and swung it over his shoulder. Hitting the Fiet e Deity in the head, knocking the making the mask fly clean off and the titan fell and there was young lad where a man had been. Daku turned around, his eyes ablaze.
“A child? The Fierce Deity is a child? Hahahahaha! How amusing!”
The Boy crawled after the Mask when Daku dug his tip into it and raised it up, looking at it.
“So the power of a god resides in this piece of wood?”
Rinku rose up and slashed at Daky’s back plate, leaving a great gash. Turning The Dark Son raised a brow.
“Be content to claw at me.. for that is all you shall do.. now to finish this!”
Maron taking her frying pan leapt and hit Daku at the back, making his armor ring. The Dark Warrior turned around,
“You are tenacious.. I think I will take you too.”
Grabbing Maron who screamed and the Mask of the Fierce Deity he floated into air. Rinku and the Mysterious Lad below.
“If you are truly the Hero.. come save your Milk Maid.. and recover this Mask in Snowhead.”
With that Daky warped away in purple smoke. Rinku raised his sword and the Mysterious Lad said,
“We are going to need help.”
Among them was a young woman with long flowing red hair, her kimono white and blue as she came to him with some Edenami, pods of warm green beans.
“Hello Hiro, I brought you this. My name is Maron.”
Rinku took a pod in hand and smiled,
“Arigatō!”
She sat next to him on a trunk shaped bench.
“You saved our village.. my Father wishes to offer you his greatest gift.”
Rinku chewed the beans as she finished, saying,
“Me..”
The Hiro choked on the grinded up greens in his mouth.
“Uh.. um..”
Maron chuckled,
“Custom says I must give you thus locket.”
She took a golden pendant with a dragon head off and offered it to The Hiro.
Placing his hand, palm out, He said,
“That is too dear a gift..”
Maron sighed,
“It is tradition, if you do not take it. You will offend my father.”
Rinku took it and held it in hand. He then slung it over his neck. To this Maron said,
“Good. Now we are bethrothed.”
Rinku spit some Saki out of his mouth.
“Wh..at?!”
Maron leaned against him beaming.
“You should know I want twelve kids at least.”
Rinku’s eyes became big and white as his mouth hung open.
A wind swept up as this exchange and jubilant feast happened, some blossoms began to fall, one landing on Rinku’s cheek, it was cold to the touch. He darted his eyes as he looked and saw ice at the threshold of the town l, it spread and a pointed roof house became a solid black of ice. Rinku rose up as he held his sword, his great blur eyes scanning the area. Maron stood by his side with a frying pan.
“What is it?”
Walking in distance from spreading frost was figure, tall, slender, long flowing white locks around a grey metal face plate with spikes like a crown. His right armor clade in gnarled plate, his tunic red and black as he held two Swords, one long and not dissimilar to the Hiro’s, while the other was short.
The Frost spread, one man found hus feet frozen to groubd and screamed, another was trapped inside the ice house. Rinku dashed forward with his Blade in the air, hovering slightly about the ice. The Dark Warrior let out a laborious and menacing breath as he partied the great blow, holding it in lock up. Then with the flate of his shorter blade he smacked Rinku and sent him flying into frozen house, causing a great ball of ice and dust, Maron came skating on the ice at the Dark Son, and swung her frying pan as she shouted,
“Leave him alone you meanie!”
The Cyromancer turned his attention to this fiesty farm girl, he pan ringing as she hit his breastplate repeatedly. As she swung low he dug his plate boot into it and taking his shirt blade waved it back and forth. Suddenly a topaz blue blast fired out of the frozen crypt, hitting the Dark Warrior, throwing him into a another house.
Rinku rose out of the frosted building and came to Maron,
“Are you alright?”
She nodded with determined look as she held her frying pan.
The buiding began to shake and debris was thrown at Rinku and Maron who dodged as pieces of a chimney and furniture came falling. Emerging from the dust was Dark Son who began to slowly walk towards them, Rinku drew his longbow and fired a arrow, the shft and it head bounced off The Dark Warrior’s armor who kept approaching slowly. Holding out hhis spiked plate gauntlet, The Cryomancer began to summon a purple energy, and from if spirits began to appear, Poes that laughed and lunged at Maron and Rinku. Rinku cut one spirit in twain, when he was hit with pummel of The Dark Son’s Great Sword, sending him against a post, swinging the Dark Warrior’s blade almost cut him, digging into red post. Rinku turned and held his sword in a guard that placed the flat of blade above his eyebrows and pointed like a wing to his left.
The Dark Son halted as a portal opened and figure in silver armor, with long white hair and eyes, his face painted with red and blue markings and in hand his blade a great helix of green and teal.
The Cyromancer removed his face plate and looked upon the deity.
“Another one..”
Daku did not retreat, instead he leapt into air with hid blades, The Fierce Deity swing his great blade that struck the Dark Son’s weapons with such force he crashed into ice he had forged. Rinku looked at this new ally, who towered above him. Daku rose up from rubble, floating, his gauntlets swirling with purple fire as he unleashed it and it hit the helix blade, half of it turning black as it melter away. The Deity looked at his weapon which now was more of Naginata.
“I am no ordinary demon..”
Daku floating as he conjurer more of the forbidden power.
The Deity dashed behind a building, Rinku now standing his ground as The Fierce Deity sought to flank the foe.
“I was commanded to bring you in alive.. however, if I kill you.. I prove you are not what the Demon King thinks!”
He pointed his gauntlets and beams of purple shot out that Rinu dodged, black trails that then melted. Daku floated after him, when he saw Maron who screamed as he reached out his spiked fingers.
Rinku came circling back as he found Maron unconcious laying on the ground. He rushed to her and then felt his head thrown down into ground, and spike dig into his scalp.
“How can you be His Heir? You have no strategy, no form, and your power is marginal. You are pathetic..”
Daku felt a blade dig into his back plate, The Fierce Deity trying to peel it off as he applied blunt force.
“Curse the gods!” shouted Daku who then released Rinku and called to his great blade, and swung it over his shoulder. Hitting the Fiet e Deity in the head, knocking the making the mask fly clean off and the titan fell and there was young lad where a man had been. Daku turned around, his eyes ablaze.
“A child? The Fierce Deity is a child? Hahahahaha! How amusing!”
The Boy crawled after the Mask when Daku dug his tip into it and raised it up, looking at it.
“So the power of a god resides in this piece of wood?”
Rinku rose up and slashed at Daky’s back plate, leaving a great gash. Turning The Dark Son raised a brow.
“Be content to claw at me.. for that is all you shall do.. now to finish this!”
Maron taking her frying pan leapt and hit Daku at the back, making his armor ring. The Dark Warrior turned around,
“You are tenacious.. I think I will take you too.”
Grabbing Maron who screamed and the Mask of the Fierce Deity he floated into air. Rinku and the Mysterious Lad below.
“If you are truly the Hero.. come save your Milk Maid.. and recover this Mask in Snowhead.”
With that Daky warped away in purple smoke. Rinku raised his sword and the Mysterious Lad said,
“We are going to need help.”
