Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2022 17:38:19 GMT -5
PL: 5 Sankishin: 80,000 Anti-Sense: On but Sankishin can be sensed WC: 458
Though the demon had taken a break for a few months to gather his senses, Kamae was back in the groove of things. The life on Konats had been a fun one, days of rest after nearly seven millennium of work felt good. But he was never one to rest long, as it was who he had always been. Even now, as the demon stood atop a large building, his hands outstretched as if awaiting for something to take hold of it. His brow knit with concentration while he waited patiently, magic flowing from his fingers in wisps of power.
He had grown incredibly strong after his reunion with his body, but he was still separated... but not for long. Now he only had to be patient and await for his body to catch up to his soul. But that could take a few more months, so for now he had begun a new search. One that was discovered during his time within the tree. There existed a realm outside of their own, blank space, emptiness that was as vast as one could imagine it. Perhaps it was only a small bubble about the individual, perhaps it was an endless expanse, or perhaps it was based upon perception. While the space it held meant nothing, it was an interesting question to ponder.
It wasn't till a small fissure in the space before his palm opened, that Kamae's thoughts shifted to it. Small, probably no bigger than a a small tear, only able to fit something no wider than a pencil now floated in front of Kamae. The demon placing a hand to his chin as he felt the sudden chill, as if the very air about him had suddenly frozen. It was then that he realized what was happening and he chuckled to himself. That emptiness was all consuming, and a power he wished to harness. The realm between realms, outside of nature, outside of physical law.
A sudden shift however within the tear caused it to suddenly close, and Kamae cursed low under his breath as he looked to his hand. The flesh was nearly gone from it, bone visible in his palm and the fingers barely able to be used. If Kamae wasn't using a cloned body, he might have felt pain from that, but thankfully nerves were unneeded in a disposable corpse. With a huff of irritation, Kamae's Sankishin arrived shortly after with a spare body under each arm. The demon soon shedding his skin like a snake leaving the clone to fall onto the ground where it was soon destroyed by Sankishin while Kamae dove into the next spare.
Hopefully this one didn't get as damaged by the next tear he planned to open.