[color=black]"Fine By Me, but I suggest you close your eyes."[/color] Okori said deeply. He Summoned a Sword from a bag he was carrying around. This Bag was a Pocket Dimension of sorts. Out of the Bag he pulled out what appeared to be a sword in its scabbard. Okori touched it, and it began to glow a Purple-ish light. As soon as Okori touched the Sword, he began to grow horns, and when he unseated the Sword he grew a Demon's Tail. Okori put the sword on the ground and began to draw a Circle around it. Inside the circle he drew many symbols. Once he was finished, The Circle began to glow, and many Dark things began to come out of Okori's body. These things were the souls of the past users of this Blade, The Demon Blade Muramasa. 

The Black Souls began to reenter the sword and Okori began to loose the Horns and tail. Once the ritual was completed Okori fell to the ground, he would be out cold for 9 Minutes. He had shifted back to his fox forme. On the back were his tails were, it appeared that he had grown the Ninth Tail already. Okori layed asleep on the ground.

[[I'll fix anything later, I'm falling asleep.]]