[h2][color=black][b]Y U N I N  T H E  S A V A G E, D E S T R O Y E D[/b][/color][/h2]

[center][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Da2ywl5tJHk]U N E X P E C T E D  D E M I S E[/url]

[hider=A Piece of Yunin's Past][img]http://i.imgur.com/Z1vYKue.png[/img]
[i]"For he loved her so much, that his humanity and service was sold to another."[/i][/hider][/center]
	Blinking lights of ill-intent filled the sky. His steps towards the rebellious child was halted as he paused, avoiding three arrows that fell where he would have been. The rest of them seemingly peppered the ground around him, for several feet around him they stabbed the earth. Only one was embedded in his shoulder. Black blood oozed from the puncture wound as it shattered from a concentrated burst of his power.
	
	[i]Irrelevant, girl. Are you the one causing this pain in my chest?[/i] he thought, his voice traveling to wizards.

	All the while he listened to the woman's ramblings. She was not the first to spout such nonsense... the Dragons had told him the same. Only difference being they had the power to back it up. He smirked--for the first time--as the woman bent into a obvious stance. Before, not even once, maybe twice or thrice, he had seen that stance. Centuries of battle had offered an unparalleled advantage when it came to those that imitated or even experimented with another's technique. The damp ground suddenly slid from underneath him as he felt a instant jerk from his energy shields and left arm. 
	
	Wide eyes could not describe the shock. Like a dagger through soft flesh, his left--ethereal--arm had been split down the middle. If he had not been more careful, if he had not followed his instincts and attempted to dodge at the last moment, he would have been killed. For a moment, he felt exhilaration flood his veins but than a foreign emotion, something akin to fear but more related caution drove him away from her. A powerful flap of his wings sent a devastatingly quick blast towards the woman swordsman, pummeling her with enough strength to send her flying into the columns several dozens feet away. 

	Likewise, he gripped the three arrows aiming for his chest and shattered them with little effort. He stomp madly against the ground and halted his movement. A vile green energy erupted again from him as he did so, sending a constant, ground shaking wind towards them. 

	[i]Death and despair...Sadness and hurt,[/i] He spoke out to them somberly. [i]The future is plentiful of havoc and chaos. Immortality will expose you to pain unlike any other. A grim fate will break you like a twig. Seeing you all defy me is heartening and admirable.[/i] He pointed a thin magical finger towards the being in the form of an angel, a straight line on his face. [i]I'm going to kill you after I'm done with the women. You seem content to let them die and it angers me.[/i]

	His eyes lowered and the nullification drizzle from before fell on top of them all. Their magic, items, had become useless now, utterly and faintly pointless. It would disappear as if it never had existed. They needed to know that there was no hope for them anymore. That they could stop fighting and bow to the apex.

	He trained his gaze on the samurai, ready to kill her, for he knew she would never bow to him. But when he took his first step, his chest gorged two times it normal size until he puked out a black--crawling-- pool of blood. He eyed it, seeing small metal creatures invisible to the normal eye. Directing his attention to his insides, he saw the cause of his random chest pains, the small insects were corroding and eating him alive. Clenching his fangs together, he took flight backwards, unaware, and at the same time knowing of another's presence. 

	This man of black hair and tattoos had swiped something forward as he passed by. Yunin's world had twisted in the same moment as he fell to the ground and his rain came to a stop, wet dirt sloshed against his pale face. Calm as ever, he turned his gaze upwards to the extreme to look at the cracking and shattering hell realm. He had not known why at first but it appeared he was under the sky now. [i]Lucifer must be dead and the realm is falling because of it. Pity.[/i]

	He attempted to heave himself up but could not, so he tried again, and once again failed. It was amusing to be trifled with such a task. So he sensed himself out, only find that his legs were severed from his torso and that they were quickly being devoured by the insects. When he checked his torso as well, it too were being devoured. With a laughter so profound that it echoed in everyone's mind like a sick child's, Yunin found himself smiling.
	
	[i]A Devil Slayer... You all had a Devil Slayer hidden away. I believed I had slaughtered anyone with such knowledge five hundred years ago. Only that magic could survive my rain, only that magic could defeat me,[/i] Oddly enough, a calm swept through him and the mind's link to him as well. [i]Very well then...I was tired of being alive anyway. Living through this world with no other purpose than conquest was saddening.[/i] 

	He glared up at the sun that shined in Augustine Town, the injured but far less devastated town, was rather comforting to him in his last moments. [i]I thank the being that did this to me but know this, he is not your hero. For you all would have died if not for these metal bugs, they tore me up from the inside and weakened me considerably. Even still, I thank you Devil Slayer. For now I can join her again...[/i]

		[i]Reach further courageous ones. For you still have claws to climb with and loved ones to protect.[/i]

	Several minutes had come and gone by the time his body was completely devoured. Not a trace left. 

	[center][h3][color=black][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T6E1sfWsoY4]A R C  O V E R[/url][/color][/h3][/center]

[h2][color=red]S A B L E[/color][/h2]
[center][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hZjGBuNgLjM]V I S I O N S  O F  M A L I C E[/url][/center]
	He sat on top of a building undetectable by the others, his eyes covered with his hand as he stared with dead eyes at his bare feet. If what he had just seen, if what he had just heard was true. If that vision was true... t-than...he would be betrayed by the ones he loved the most? What was trust--even if a little--compared to a vision of the truth. What had he stumbled upon in this amulet? The golden trinket with three silver eyes embedded in its core with etchings of sapphire dragons fixed around it. What was it? 
	
	His gaze fell upon it, dull and dark as he grasped it in his hand. Could it be lying? He decided it couldn't for it wasn't the item showing him the vision. Rhodroth wouldn't lie to him. He knew that much... so it had to be true. Furiously his eyes fell upon the gathering of wizards in the center of town, every single one of them would... even Gwen. Clenching his jaw, he raised and turned from them. Heading back to the guild with a vile but convincing betrayal before his eyes. 

	[i]Fucking shits. Don't ever call me friend again...[/i]