The daemon beast rushed towards the warriors, shrieking out it's words.
Translation: PREPARE TO DIE YOU INRESPECTFUL CURS!!
It opened it's mouth as wide as it could, which happened to be big enough to swallow the warriors whole. But, the beast suddenly stopped.
It stood there in mid-air, the rumbling sounds of its stomach were loud and clear. The beast gave one short shriek.
Translation: Today just isn't my day...
From the beast emerged a large mass of barbed tentaclem wringling wildly agaisnt eachother.
The tentacles tore the beast body completely, from the inside-out. Its head fell to the ground, as the remainder of it's body scattered throught the field.
The tentacles subsided and began to shrink down. It returned to the sleeves of a dark skinned girl with a large mohawk.
The girl was covered in stomach acid which burned away at some spots of her skin and clothing. However, her skin seemed to quickly regenerate from the burns and managed to keep the girl from burning completely. The threads of her clothing were replaced by blood red strings.
"Hmmm~ That was fun. Worm stomachs sure are wierd!" She exclaimed in a happy tone.
"I got to play with a lot of friends too, they just kept coming and coming and never stopped!"
Her happy face then became a sad one.
"...But that was too good to last a long time. I killed all those friends over and over and they just stopped coming...now I'm sad." She was of course talking to herself.
She then noticed the people who stared at her.
"Hey! You guys wanna play too?" The child had a big grin on her face.
The group glared at Caramel in disbelief. Mace seemed to be shocked to most, since the knights were pretty much to strange things. It was quiet for a while but then Sonne decided to break the silence:
"Yo, young lady, you can pla....." But he was soon stopped by Sieg. Sieg and Mace then backed off some steps from the girl.
"Why me
? I didn´t want to get involved with any of this!" Complaintet Mace.
"I think the were some noble reasson you had for joining the Kishin and stuff...." Replied the sword in his right hand (Subeta)
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Jestah straightend himself up and glared at the shinobi.
"...fine then. PLEASE be patient and wait your turn before I decide to bring the pain unto your back end. Is that polite enough for you?...Sir~" Jestah winked at the man again. Though it was obvious the ninja was beginning to irratate the hard working artist.
"Oh, When you ask so nicely...
...IT´S TOO LATE FOR THAT! You criminals make me sick! Get ready, you will now recieve your punishment!"
The earth around suddenly started shaking and the Ninja then charged at the artist with high speed. He was about to strangle Jestah with his noose, but something unexpected happened. A figure emerged from the shadow of the ninja.It was a young girl, something around 18 years old, she was normal sized and had a thin body, she had a pretty face and straigth long white hair. She was wearring an elegant gothic dress. She then looked around in confusion. Whiteknot stopped right in front of her.
" Excuse me young lady...but what in the name of the great Hayabusa were you doing in my shadow?" Asked the shinobi
The girl looked at him closely, then replied
"D-don´t be silly, why would I be doing in your shadow? I don´t even know you.
"
"Oh, well my name is Whiteknot the white ninja of justice and zivel of earth!" The Ninja introduced himself and made some poses
" Hi, and my name is Temnota Persil, zivel of darkness...
WAIT YOU´RE NOT SILAN!" Freaked out the girl
"Where, where am I, I was hiding in her shadow and now I am here...
" She then looked around and noticed the Afro brothers. She was looking at them for some seconds and then recognized Mania
"YOU!" She yelled out and quickly hid behind Whiteknot. She was blushing.