[indent][indent][table=bordered][row][center][sub] [b]Interactions[/b] @[color=skyblue][b]Iceberg[/b][/color], Fortuna Castle [@Iamme][@The Jest][@King Kindred][/sub][/center][/row][row][cell=active][i][color=skyblue]Weak Mortals. Darkfolk blood does not flow through your veins yet you try, how dare you strike ME! You will regret being born useless & human, I will show you, your worst nightmares, I will give you despair & death![/color][/I][/cell][/row][/table] [table=bordered][row][/row][row][cell=active]Setsuka had enough, to think that there were more ants in this scene proved that her companions were defeated by Fenix Tear. From the Underworld, she watched in madness that her dolls weakened, proven by the fact that Ifrit slayed her cultivated one for the past 400-years. Looks like Kaiga just got up & that Kotaro resembled a younger Tai with his empowerment. Jericho put the final nail in the coffin when he ruined her doll. [center]That is why she's angry...[/center] Hundreds of years of magical power went down the drain & there was nothing she could do about it. The last time's she felt helpless was her battles against Glacia, The Son of Exodos & Silver. Aside from the obvious monsters that can defeat her, these three in particular are the ones she bear such a grudge. Setsuka recalled her encounter with the kid of Exodos, he's why she's stuck in the Underworld, healing from her wounds for hundreds of years. Silver, the ancestor of Gray & Lyon was the traitor who used the Enmato Blade to seperate the Underworld from the Human World. Finally, Glacia, the Ice Dragon God that wounded her doll so bad that it gave Ifrit the opportunity to kill it. Summoning more ice dolls would take time to adapt & amass magic power, hence why Jericho defeated her current one so easily & now she is bound by Jericho's shadow. [/cell][/row][/table] [table=bordered][row][center][/center][/row][row][cell=active][center]"How many times I'll die to accomplish my plans."[/center] Setsuka stood her ground, remembering all those painful memories — never again. The Lacrima then appeared into her hand, she know not of what will happen to her but she knows full well that she'll be punished for failing to ressurect Zagrebal properly. "The Lacrima...no. The Qliphoth is by no means complete but for an incomplete Demon, I shall use myself as its vessel...with this...I will have EVERYTHING!" Setsuka ate the lacrimized fruit. [Url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/33fb4106-a14f-4206-a2f0-17f42bf45e38.jpg]Setsuka[/url] became something else, reality began crashing down alongside the Tower that supports it, multiple distortions of reality can be seen. A flash of golden lightning strikes the ground with an insane transformed union between Setsuka & Zagrebal. "You have to defeat me before this Hellgate Devil overrides my soul but you already know that." Zagrebal's core fused with Setsuka's doll, because of the ice, lightning completed 50% of its ressurection. One could see the pitch black wings of Zagrebal. [center][h3][sub]Hellgate Devil, Zagrebal[/sub][/h3][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/509c54e4-10d3-413c-8190-c730d9d51cf9.png[/img][/center] Somewhere... Elektra noticed an odd sensation, she watched the progresses of Fenix Tear & Setsuka. "Oh?! That Vampire Dictator did what every Hellgate failed to do, for the past 400-years, recreate Zagrebal's body, Ankhseram doesn't seem mad but it looks like the body lacks the soul & Setsuka is riding its body." [/cell][/row][/table][/indent][/indent]