[quote=thewizardguy]
Many millenia ago, a great battle raged between beings of great power. Each had the strength to rule the world, but neither could accept the other's existence. And yet, they were evenly matched in all elements. And as they fought, the flame of their hatred burned like a second Sun, and flames rained from the sky. And the rain of fire called to an ancient flame, that slumbered deep within the crust of the earth. It's answer tore the land asunder, great oceans boiling away, the sun blotted out by walls of smoke, as the very rain that should have relieved turn to burning acid. The world that both had sought to rule was torn apart, it's life all but annihilated under the force of the conflict. Burning in the flame of hatred, reason was the first victim, soon followed by happiness, and thereafter by all else, for the dead feel nothing.And yet, when outlined by absolute darkness, even a small flame can burn bright. As the hate waned away to mere ashes, a light struck. Hope. Among the ashes of the world, the last few survivors looked out to the choked remains of their homeland, and they held forth their only possession. Hope. And around this core gathered the force of both deities, now repentant of their sins, and all of the woes and pains of the world were condensed. Neither deity could rule a broken world, and thus, they would create a child, born of the earth, who would rule in their steads. From Hope and Death came a new being into this world, without name, nor reason.It is often said that greatness can be found on the edge of destruction. That the most amazing acts of selflessness occur only moments before death, and that we learn only on the brink of failure. However, the deities were not great, and it was not they who were faced with their mortality, their eyes were still clouded with arrogance. The child that was born was not one of Hope, but also not one of Hate. It was not of Light, nor of Darkness. It was the earth, the very depths of creation. And yet, it was not a child of creation, nor was it a child of balance.This child was born from Destruction.Toguro smiled, as he felt his essence being drawn away by his opponents. It had been an age since he had been faced with these conflicting forces of light and darkness. And yet, he was born of a force more primal than either. A force that saw no good, nor evil, no truth, and no lies. It was absolute, and it was uncaring. He was destruction, which would be visited upon all equally. He would not be stopped here, for he could not be stopped. "1000 percent."A massive brust of energy filled the area, as the ground cracked underfoot. An amazing gravity, only barely kept under control, as cracks covered Toguro's skin. Under the layers of condensed rock, a black core could be seen, radiating enormous power. Toguro's muffled laughter could be heard, as Minx could feel herself filled, overwhelmed, with brute force. A pillar of crackling purple light enveloped them both, and the earth shook. And the fires above would call to the fires below, and the very seas would boil over, for he was Toguro. He had taken the name from the first being that had defeated him. He had taken it from the man's corpse. He would not fall, he would not bow, he would not break. He would destroy, or be destroyed."Let's see how much energy it takes! You or me, girl! One of our bodies is gonna give, and we'll be broken! COME ON! Let's see how much of my power you can hold before you shatter!"
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[i]need to sto this ,but how ?[/i]