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#1Guest 

on Sun Jun 01, 2014 2:31 am

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Luke Yasenha ;; 4-1 ;; Shinigami ;; Male    

Luke had woken up that morning with one thing on his mind: meeting again with his zanpakuto spirit, Zetsubō, he had learnt so much from the spirit the last time they fought; well, Luke couldn't say fought, more...understanding his pain, Zetsubō had told him he was starting to understand his pain, now, he felt he was ready to face him again, this time, he was going to understand Zetsubō's pain and bare it on his shoulders with him, he had promised him so the last time they had met in his inner world, he got out of bed and got dressed in his black and red karate gear and haori and went to the bathroom and looked himself in the mirror, it had been a rough couple of days, all the events of that day still fresh in his tortured mind; the echos of his past tortured him still, he had bags under his eyes and turned on the tap and splashed his face to wake himself up, drying his face off with a black towel before returning to his room and grabbed his zanpakuto off the sword holster on a low sitting table and sits on the floor, lying his zanpakuto across his knees as he took a death breath and closed his eyes as he descended into his inner world

When Luke opened his eyes, he was once again in the hell of his inner world; the shades that made up the sphere that his world was contained in were forever screaming in silences as their mouths were covered in skin, their eyes dried husks so only the hair remained to tell anyone who they were as they swam around, making the sphere look to be continually rotating and swirling around as his feet touched the sea of liquid glass, the liquid glass glowing a dark blue, casting a dark glow on Luke as he looked around for Zetsubō

"Zetsubō, where are you? I've come back like I promised, come out Zetsubō, I want to talk to you again" Luke shouted across the sea of liquid glass, the sound echoing across the cold silent hell of his inner world, waiting, praying that Zetsubō was around somewhere or he would appear somewhere, Luke didn't know what happens to Zetsubō once he leaves and fades away like mist on a sunny day but he hoped to see his zanpakuto spirit and he also hoped that he heard his voice but he could only wait and see if Zetsubō would appear



Location;; Squad three barracks, Luke's inner world
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Word Count;; 420
Tags;; Iro, Luke
OOC;; just a heads up Iro, Zetsubō is always floating a few meters off the ground, just a reminder to make sure its consistant

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#2Guest 

on Mon Jun 02, 2014 4:13 am

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All was silent in Zetsubō no Sākuru's world; the shadows that kept him company moving about in an endless dance of silent sorrow. The zanpakutou spirit was silent himself, for all intents and purposes seemingly asleep, as his form was seated in a lotus stance position about a meter and a half above the ground. His head was bowed, and his hands were clasped together, resting in his folded legs. A little wind seemed to blow the ragged edges of his clothes, as he waited....

And then Zetsubō raised his head. He had come. Luke Yasenha, the man who had been blessed (or was it cursed?) with his power had re-entered the dark, silent world, seeking an audience with him. Zetsubō knew Luke would return; after all, during their last encounter, Zetsubō had advised him to continue on the path of suffering, Zetsubō's suffering, if he wished to understand his zanpakutou spirit totally and comprehend the full extent of the power within his blade. The question was: would Luke be strong enough to face what was coming? Only the next seconds would tell. Slowly, he dematerialized into black mists.

"You have returned..." Luke would hear in his head, although he would feel a presence behind him. Sure enough, Zetsubō had materialized silently behind the red-eyed Shinigami, still in the same lotus stance, his long coat flapping gently in the non-existent breeze. The zanpakutou spirit sighed, a dolorous sound, then pointed at Luke. "Tell me, why have you really come back?" Of course, both of hem knew the answer, but Zetsubō wanted to make sure Luke was ready to go through with whatever he would face in his personal hell.

#3Guest 

on Mon Jun 02, 2014 4:48 am

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Luke Yasenha ;; 4-1 ;; Shinigami ;; Male

Luke stood above the the sea of liquid glass when his skin shivered as he felt the darkness form behind him, the sphere forming into his zanpakuto spirit, floating in the lotus position as the black mist formed into his body, finishing with his thick, black trench coat and his similarly coloured wide brimmed cowboy hat, his whole body seemingly made of the black mist, his face completely hidden by the shade of his hat and his black, ragged scarf that covered the lower part of his face that floated behind his head, he turned around, his own haori blowing in the breeze that traveled through the silent hell that was Luke's inner world, not even the dark blue glow of the sea of liquid glass could reveal his face before he heard the spirit speak into his mind, speaking in his deep, whisperly voice like a ghost, letting Luke know that Zetsubō had been expecting his return before he heard Zetsubō sigh in his mind before he slowly raised his hand and pointed a finger at Luke, asking why he had really come back, Luke was a bit taken aback by this, he thought Zetsubō would know why but he composed himself and looked the spirit where he thought his eyes was in the only part of his face not covered by the scarf, only covered in the shade of his hat

"You ask why, Zetsubō? You remember the last time we met; you told me that to follow the path to understand your pain, it is the only reason I'm here is to understand your pain and you: Zetsubō, the one thing I came in here for..." Luke paused as he pointed at Zetsubō, "...you, Zetsubō, I promised that I would return and bare your burden by your side so you wouldn't be alone anymore and when it comes to my friends, especial my closest friend, I always keep my word" Luke said before putting his hand down, the glow of the liquid glass sea changed color to a pale yellow; the color the represent his honestly, the color reflecting in his blood-red eyes as he waited for Zetsubō to respond inside his head



Location;; Luke's inner world
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Word Count;; 365
Tags;; Iro, Luke
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#4Guest 

on Tue Jun 03, 2014 1:54 am

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The melancholic zanpakutou spirit was silent, his head turned towards Luke as the Shinigami voiced out what he had expected to hear. Then the spirit's gaze seemed to shift, from the man standing before him to the sluggish liquid below which was changing color from its default dark blue to a flaxen hue. "I actually expected to hear that," came the eerie whisper in Luke's head. "I never did have doubts about your decision to honor the promise you made to me when last we met." There was a pause, before Zetsubō raised his head to face Luke once again, but of course, the Shinigami wouldn't be able to see his facial features, because the mildly brightened 'sea' would cast shadows from beneath, shadows that would still keep the area of Zetsubō's face where his eyes were meant to be in shadow.

"What I wish to know, is the extent of your resolve. I wonder, have you ever heard the saying: 'the road to hell is paved with good intentions'? Well, your good intentions have brought you to this place. But my true question is, will you pass through this hell unscathed? If you think you have the mettle to face my hell, then steel your heart...."

As the zanpakutou spirit 'spoke', without bothering to waste anymore unspoken words, he swung his hand in a wide arc, the shikai form of Luke's zanpakutou appearing in his hand as he swung. Of course, the black misty blade would swing right through Luke's torso, if the shunpo specialist did nothing to avoid it. But then again, dodging the blade would be hard, because most likely Luke wouldn't be expecting the attack, and the closeness to the attacker would also pose a problem.

"Panic..."



OOC: I'll describe the effects of the illusion, should Zetsubō's attack hit. I will not assume it hits automatically; 'bunnying' in any form has always made me uncomfortable....

#5Guest 

on Thu Jun 05, 2014 6:53 pm

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Luke Yasenha ;; 4-1 ;; Shinigami ;; Male

Luke stood on the glowing sea as the eerie voice of Zetsubō came within his mind, filling his head with his voice that came without a mouth, Luke was glad at least that Zetsubō had no doubts about keeping his promise to him but it was want Zetsubō said next that gave Luke food for thought

"The extent of my resolve?...Well, it's true, I never got to show him my true resolve to understand him but I vowed that I would come back to understand him and share the burden of his despair with mine but now...I must steel myself to face the other side of this hell: his, Zetsubō's hell, I only hope that my mind can take the strain..." Luke thought to himself, he looked to his zanpakuto spirit's face, his face always hidden by the shadows, even more so by the glow the radiated from the sea of liquid glass as the hopeful glow was replaced back to its normal dark blue glow, he was so busy thinking that he was take by surprised when, after Zetsubō had told him to steel his heart, he swung his right arm, the shikai of Zetsubō's and his sword manifested into his hand in a fury of black mist, the six-foot long blade of black mist howled and screamed as it came rushing towards Luke, Luke looked to see it coming, he didn't have much time to escape nor completely escape the reach of the mist blade's massive length, he shunpo, flipping over to avoid the blade of black mist, reappearing a few meters away, he thought he had gotten away scot free when a numbing sensation hit him and he looked at his right hand and saw that the tip of his ring finger had gone blue with cold and numb, the numbing effect crawling slowly into his hand

"Dam it, he hit my finger before I managed to get away...My hand is going numb, just like before.." Luke thought before his world went negative for a moment before darkness enveloped his slight as he entered the illusion of Zetsubō, not knowing what emotion he had called in the process



Location;; Luke's inner world
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Word Count;; 353
Tags;; Iro, Luke
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#6Guest 

on Fri Jun 06, 2014 5:11 am

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As the darkness seemed to envelop Luke, he would suddenly see himself on a grassy plain, at the foot of two tall, black mountains whose bases made a sort of narrow pass. The sun was shining quite visibly overhead, quite a difference from his zanpakutou world. Everything seemed so peaceful... until a rumbling sound began to reach Luke's ears. And then, from between the two mountains would come a running horde of people. The most disturbing thing about them was this: they were all dressed the same way Luke was, with the gi and haori and zanpakutou. But it was their faces that bore the most disturbing quality. Everyone of the charging people was someone Luke had met in his life, and had good memories about. And all of them were practically raging, as they charged at Luke, drawing their swords and aiming at him.

If the drawn swords hit, there would be no pain, just an extra-chilly sensation that would only serve to intensify the panic that Luke would feel when he saw the people running towards him, and the faces they bore.

Meanwhile, Zetsubō watched patiently, waiting to see how Luke would react to this new illusion, and how he would be able to get out of it. Of course, this was just the beginning.

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on Fri Jun 06, 2014 6:31 pm

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Luke Yasenha ;; 4-1 ;; Shinigami ;; Male

Luke awoke in a grass plain, his eyes fluttering open as the glare of the sun bore down on him, he sat up and pushed himself onto his feet to look around, there was two, large, tall mountains with a slit that ran in between them, only big enough for a small child if that, the place was quiet, a slight breeze in the air, making the rim of his haori blow gently before the sound of feet pounding the ground reached his ears and saw people rushing from the slit in the mountain and at first glance, they all looked to be him, with the same body and clothes; his Gi, his haori and his zanpakuto in their hands but something was wrong with their faces; their faces were flickering and becoming people Luke had met throughout his life and the people he had good feelings about, their faces twisted in rage as they all charged, his hands shook, his phobia coming back quickly as he screamed, panicked and ran as the others chased him and surrounded him, not giving him the chance to run as they came at him, he yelled in panic as he blocked the first blow but there was so many of them, he couldn't block them all as he swiftly counter one coming to the side of him then twisted on his foot to block another trying to thrust their blade into his back but one got through, slicing into his back, sending blood gushing from the wound but the strange thing was that it didn't hurt but it made him more frantic, he leaped into the air and into the tall grass, hiding his spiritual pressure to buy himself some time to calm himself

"Their faces...I can't take this, I can't, I...I need to fight this overwhelming feeling, I...I got to breath, got to calm down..." Luke thought, taking a few deep breathes to calm himself when the thought hit him as he looked at his bare hands

"Calm, that's it, I think that's what I need to do but I need one of them to test it on, Let's lay the trap, spring it and see if it works" Luke thought as he saw them go into the thick to look for him, spreading out to search for him, he moved as far as he dared go and put his hand to the ground, sending a little bit of his spiritual pressure through the ground towards the nearest...enemy, which if they picked up, should come right towards him so when it was close enough, he would draw his zanpakuto out its sheath, his blood red eyes fixed on the creation of the illusion of Zetsubō

"Unsheathe the hushed casket, Zetsubō no Sākuru" Luke would whisper the name of his zanpakuto, which would make it erupt into the six foot long blade of black mist, the grass within contact with the blade wilted from the sudden cold before he would thrust his mist blade into the chest of the illusion creature before saying one word in a quiet and soft voice

"Calm"



Location;; Luke's inner World
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Word Count;; 508
Tags;; Iro, Luke
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on Sat Jun 07, 2014 1:28 am

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Even as the strange doppelgangers attacked Luke, and he managed to escape, it was certain he would not stay hidden for long. Although Zetsubō was not in the illusory world in which Luke was trapped, he could see everything that transpired therein. He watched as Luke concealed himself, and attempt to calm down. Unseen, the zanpakutou spirit nodded. It was very unwise to take any decision, no matter how trivial, in a state of panic. As Luke baited one of the specters and attempted to release his shikai, he succeeded; of course, the action would create a spike in his reiatsu, drawing all the other shades to him, like hornets gunning for a hapless creature that had smashed their hive. But the one closest to him was not ready for the stab. All the same, the stab only elicited a sneer as the shade raised his own weapon to strike. But when Luke said the single word, the expression of the shade faded into one of shock, and the shade burst into white mist. Immediately, all the others exploded as well, blanketing Luke's vision with the snow-colored haze that rapidly darkened into a dismal grey, before dissipating, revealing Zetsubō's inner world. But there was no sign of the spirit. Suddenly Luke would feel a spike of reiatsu, as Zetsubō appeared behind him and aimed a stab for his back almost at point-blank range.

"Loathing..."

If the attack hit, Luke's world would warp again, this time, to a bleak plain, in which he would see a small child being bullied brutally by an older male, his back to Luke. Of course, being the anti-bully person he was, Luke would be sure to attempt to intervene. But the shocker would come when the bully would turn to face Luke, for Luke would see none other than himself. And Luke's double would begin to laugh at his reaction, while an unreal but very strong thought would begin to rise in Luke's head, telling him that being a bully is actually his true nature.

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on Sat Jun 07, 2014 9:20 pm

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Luke Yasenha ;; 4-1 ;; Shinigami ;; Male    

Luke let himself have a small smile as his trap worked, unfortunately, too well as the others stated sensing it and coming over to him but the one he was luring was further ahead then the others so as it came close, his blade raised to glint against the light of the sun, he thrust the mist blade into the illusion creature's chest, which it only sheered at as it attack him, bring the blade down and spoke the word in a soft and gentle voice

"Calm" Luke spoke out, the illusion jerked as its expression changed to shook before the face calmed and relaxed, smiling before the illusion creatures turned white, the blacks of their clothing turning white before they all exploded gently, turning into what looked like snow as it was sent into the air before falling gently around him before they started collecting around his eyes and his attempts to removed the snow covering his eyes only resulted in more collecting on his eyes when the snow rapidly darkened, turning a coal black before the snow floated off his eyes, revealing that the illusion had disappeared and he was back in his inner world but he didn't see Zetsubō, he had vanished, hiding his spiritual pressure from him

"Where did he go?" Luke thought before he felt a spike of spiritual pressure that belonged to Zetsubō as he suddenly appeared, thrusting the mist blade from behind, aiming for his back, he turned, his eyes wide, because of the speed of the attack and the length of the blade, it was almost impossible to avoid complete, he shunpoed away, reappearing further away, he took a breath when he felt his side go numb, his hand went to his side before his world shrouded in darkness, he entered a completed black place and when he turned around, he saw a little boy getting the life beaten out of him by a man who's face he could see, the kid was really beat up, he had heavy bruised and he had a bad nosebleed from his nose being broken, the man was about to punch him again when Luke shunpoed to the man's side and grabbed his arm

"That's enough, stop hurting him, you...you..." Luke said angrily but his eyes widened when the man turned to look at him, smiling sadistically as Luke saw the man was none other then himself, he let go of his arm and moved away, taking a few steps back, his face revealing his shook as the other Luke started laughing at him, the original Luke gritted his teeth as his fist tightened until his hand went white as thoughts entered his mind; the voices ghostly and creepy; like the voices were constantly screaming at him

"He's the one...the one you hate the most...he lies...he's the reason for our loneliness...don't forgive...don't forget" The voices echoed in his head, he put his hands to his ears; trying futilely to silences the voices that were stiring him up inside as he looked at the other him, the voices ringing in his head

"If this guy is a part of me, then he must be...my...self loathing...but how...do I beat this guy? out of all the emotions that are inside me, my self loathing is one of the strongest forms of my emotions I have...dam it...the only thing I know is that this guy disgusts me...what am I going to do?" Luke as he looked at the other him with a death glare, waiting to see what happened next



Location;; Luke's inner world
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Word Count;; 595
Tags;; Iro, Luke
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on Sun Jun 08, 2014 5:32 am

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"What's the matter?" the doppelganger asked, an almost maniacal grin spreading across the features Luke could have called his own. He took a step forward, opening his arms wide. "Isn't this who you are deep down inside? You are hateful because you hate yourself, and as such, you can never attain the power you seek. You are hateful because you are weak. You are hateful because you are almost always powerless to do anything about the situations you find yourself in. And that is why you will always be under... like this brat," the double said, turning his gaze to the huddled form of the boy on the ground. With a kick, he turned the child into evanescent spires of grey mist, before turning to face Luke once more.

"Do you not see? It is the order of nature for the weak to be bullied by the strong. And yet you, who are weak, seek to subvert it. Fool! It is like attempting to force the sun not to shine. And understand that he who goes against powers greater than him, will ultimately end up being destroyed." He laughed again, the sound ringing hollow in the false world in which Luke was currently trapped.

Meanwhile, Zetsubō watched, silent as usual, as he observed Luke's ordeal. "It is so simple, Luke, and yet so hard..." the spirit thought, as he watched, willing his master to see the secret to surmounting this particular illusion. And the secret wasn't difficult. It was true Luke despised himself to an extent. But who was perfect? What made a person rise above their limitations was acceptance of one's limits, and striving to surpass them. "There is no sin in being weak," Zetsubō mused, hoping that somehow, his master would get that epiphany. "The sin is in not attempting to rise above one's weakness."

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