Black.
Black.
More black…
She had been like this for quite a bit which showed just how one really shouldn’t underestimate tribulations. Though nobody in the east did… Her big sister certainly didn’t get all the credit she deserved in that little playground she made according to Cheshire’s desires. Personally Violet couldn’t understand it! Why bother taking care of a group like those ‘mortal races’ who cannot see past their own skin colour. Seek every opportunity to be a double backer for more power.
All the while not even respecting you as a worthy opponent - relying on cowardly tactics to defeat you more often than not?
Though - the definition of a mortal race was biased towards ‘everything in the {Mortal Realm} that is sentient yet dumb’. In truth, Violet always thought it was more like an insult that had been accepted because when an immortal calls you something you kind of just accept it as fact when generations go by. Could also argue it had more to do with bloodlines that developed their race to become {Dhrama Treasures} themselves such as dragons, phoenix’s and indeed Oni. So that begs the question ‘who are the mortal races’?
Well, better to answer what isn’t a mortal race.
You have Spirit-Beasts and Spirit’s that stand on top of the world. The Magic-Beast also aren’t as well as certain tribes that retain a strong bloodline despite being Beast-Kin - though at the same time there are many variants that are considered mortal races. Oh and can’t forget about the Oni who are just as profound as the Phoenix!
So at the end of the day to not be a mortal race it seems fully reliant on power and uniqueness or maybe it’s just the race's average potential? Considering it’s Mother & Cheshire who decide this it’s likely the case since the two of them can reasonably measure such things… This is why the {Demon Realm} is better - Violet just calls everything a demon and is done with it!
Almost as if agreeing with this conclusion, the darkness began to fade as light returned to caress her previously non-existent eyes…
“Oh, it appears you're just about healed up. Good timing considering I was about to head off - guess I’ve still got that protagonist luck sis talks about! That was quite the nasty bit of weather wasn’t it? Hahaha~” <Photon>
“You do not know if her eardrums have actually recovered; young cub...” <Leviathan>
A soft smile appeared on her dry lips as she enjoyed that jovial laugh of the knight - it was prideful but strangely didn’t weigh on the ears like you would expect the laugh of such a large man would. She also couldn’t help but enjoy that aged and deep gruff of her very own samurai - like the soft rumbling of an ocean storm in the making yet still somehow appealing to the ears despite unknown dangers hidden deep inside.
Unlike most who would slowly open their eyes after having recovered them (adjusting to the light) Violet had hers shoot open to look to her left where a large old man would be. Even while shrinking his height using ancient techniques he couldn’t go shorter than 10 feet which showed just how powerful the man called ‘Leviathan’ was… Though as the last {True Primordial Dragon} it only made sense.
His face was deep with wrinkles showing his far past ancient age but to call him ‘elderly’ felt like a lie. A strong jawline without an ounce of flab along with piercing ocean blue eyes that made one shiver with the overwhelming pressure - even Violet wasn’t sure she could ever have a presence like this man. His hair was grey with ocean blue streaks on the side while it was combed back to appear sleek and very much suited his strong old man appearance.
Of course, as a dragon, he had horns.
His a dark blue and scaled.
One and a half to be precise came from just behind (and above) his ears to come back. As hinted the top of the right was missing - seemingly burnt off though Violet could contend that was indeed the case. He wanted revenge on those who killed his best friend and wife and ever since the two have been master and samurai!
Brotherhood between primordials and life be damned - he accepted Violet’s crazy idea to enter through Tartarus via the cycle of reincarnation.
Of course, he also had an equally sturdy torso. If there was one thing he was lacking it certainly wasn’t muscle definition even despite his crazed age that likely surpassed what time could measure!
Though, since she wasn’t primordial herself she couldn’t be sure and she honestly didn’t care about that. He was a hot old man who refused her time and time again but was as loyal as her Blade. A man who she would die beside, never abandon no matter what problems he brought and seek counsel whenever she was confused or struggling.
That’s all that mattered.
He had his beautiful muscular chest on full display with a simple kimono opened at the chest and nothing else under it except that beautifully sculptured figure. A sword was of course on his back but to judge what type the massive thing was more than Violet could be bothered to think about. He did also have a Haori over his simple navy blue kimono; on the back of the thing was a scaled long dragon rising up from stormy seas as if commanding them to swallow all land.
The dragon of course was himself - though far smaller than he actually was.
Other than the dragon who gave a gruff grunt at the girl who was wiping saliva from the corner of her mouth after admiring his form. Leviathan at the moment was peeling what appeared to be an apple with an overwhelming amount of demonic qi present - enough to either become a treasure of any demonic sect or a potential weapon of mass destruction if the seeds were planted.
The second man in her room was also about the same height as Leviathan. This of course was Photon who looked very out of place in his more western style clothing.
He was dressed exactly like a knight who was off duty but still fully ready for an enemy ambush - even complete with a sword at his waist which always surprised people. He was always known for being ‘that guy with a shield and spear’ afterall. A beautiful golden mane was created on his handsome face thanks to his perfectly groomed beard and medium length golden hair - somehow appearing both wild yet tamed. He was also no less muscular than the dragon which was shown off by his (should be) loose shirt tightly hugging his muscular chest while the sleeves would be rolled up to show off.
Violet was less interested in ogling Photon so soon turned away.
“As opinionated as always Violet.” <Photon>
A chuckle leaving his mouth as he moved his finger up to rub against his nose - also rubbing the beard under said nose as a result.
The dragon just let out an aged sigh that reminded Violet she actually had better things to do than judge men based on appearance. Not like she could currently do anything with them even if they accepted her offers - neither of them would do so though - as her body was still developing.
Looking back towards Leviathan she had a more serious face on her cute face - though her eyes could make an experienced merc shudder. Despite her using no words he fully understood what she wanted. His eyes turned (more) serious as he cut off a slice of ‘apple’ and then stabbed it with the knife before stabbing that into Violet’s mouth. Then he proceeded to speak in a language that only high ranked demons were permitted to learn, making it so not even Photon could understand them.
“Everything has gone according to plans - although there was a hiccup as Jeeves was also following the- control your temper. Chew.” <Leviathan>
“Grrr.” <Violet>
As an outrageously powerful aura began to come from her body at the thought of Jeeves following on of HER descendants Leviathan hit the top of her forehead with the now apple-less knife. Begrudgingly she began to chew but whether it was her following instructions or because she began to grind her teeth together is another matter.
“As I was saying, not only was your older sister attempting to kill the hatchling but so was your brother. Lucky we sent Zandman who managed to recruit Pandora to stall Jeeves long enough to allow the brat to escape - apparently the old bastard isn’t rusty even if reduced to bones. With Chaos in the city and no longer needed to trap little Sierra & Artemis now that they are already in Chokin-Bako’s web we can rest assured.
Although, we haven’t heard from Zandman since it also means they aren’t dead as an imp would’ve already respawned. As for being captured… I doubt they haven’t figured out their way around such issues after what happened last time they found themselves caught. We will just need to wait for them to seek out Bloodleaf for training and we can consider ourselves a checkmate.” <Leviathan>
“Hate *Nom nom nom* chess.” <Violet>
Violet didn’t even bother saying it in the demonic tongue so Photon was left a little confused but just shrugged his shoulders.
“Well, if you two are done I’m going to head off and deal with the problems you created.” <Photon>
“You’re just in the way, cub. If it wasn’t for your damn interference I wouldn't have already buried them 12,100 feet under.” <Leviathan>
With that the oldman gave a snort filled with the special kind of contempt only a strong old man could provide.
Unlike Leviathan who sat in the traditional fashion Photon was seated with one knee pressing upwards while the other would be curled on the floor and toned buttocks firmly on the floor leading to him looking far more casual. Of course Violet was more curious about the so-called problems she’d created - tilting her head while staring at him with unblinking eyes.
“You created two [Realm Ranked Treasures] without consulting any of your allies and didn’t even attempt to hide the tribulation - the entire continent could see it. By now it’s sure to have spread to all corners of the central continents at the very least. I also doubt some of the stronger and more power hungry don’t have reliable informants - currently the ‘strong’ are commencing a meeting to decide what to do with their information. Even though the {Jian Family}’s {Soaring Sword Sect} are strong and represent the Phoenix in ‘mortal matters’ I doubt the rest will be able to control their greed.
It is very obvious that these {Great Sects} and {Great Empires} as well as the Academies will launch an attack in an attempt to ‘subdue the demons’. I expect something along the lines of ‘the Oni committing acts of evil so vile they gain the wrath from the heavens’ to come out courtesy of those bastards in the {Qian Family Gold Society}. The rest of the world also doesn’t realize how annoyingly underground the Oni’s strength is - speaking from personal experience - so many idiots from the lesser continents will also attempt to get a piece of the puzzle!
Even if they cannot gain the treasures they will be able to gain bodies of many Oni as well as possible slaves. This fact alone would greatly increase their strength to the next level while they can possibly make connections with the big boys while they fight over the true treasures - no doubt the higher ranked Oni’s would be included in this prize pool. Alive or dead.
Of course, they have to be fast about this since this is also declaring war against the Phoenix and Water Dragons who hold strong support for their old comrade so they will try to rush things which could create some troubles for the Oni but your mother worked fast so it seems more likely they’re rushing to their deaths. I imagine the high ranking members of that damn Yakuza are already waiting in ambush for those fools - though the big boys should be somewhat aware of the connection if only in rumour.
All in all I think that you Oni should be fine as I’m pretty sure they will have overlooked one thing. You guys have two [Realm Ranked Treasures] and a long long history.
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Feelings not not being the only thing she wished to bury though.
“You needn’t worry too much about them now - in 300 years Kaizer will arrive and they Qian will make a good whetstone to sharpen her. Best to just keep with the current plan - maybe support them a little but favour the {Fu Family} in order to be able to remain relatively close to them so we can keep them calm but still slowly weaken them. No need to be impatient Violet.” <Leviathan>
“You two know I’m the matriarch right…” <Ebony>
Leviathan just shrugged his shoulders and returned to his apple - biting into it and getting a bit of a glare from Violet for stealing what she was snacking on. However, he just ignored her which made her kick him from under her bed cover only for him to catch her foot with his spare hand and give her that ‘did you really think you could overcome this old man’ look.
“You certainly brought an interesting situation to our doorstep - I want to see what your new little toy can do!” <Ebony>
Only thing Violet could think about was that artwork she made which obviously wasn’t hers but her mothers so she couldn’t help but tilt her head. Leviathan who somehow now had a cup of fresh tea between his two hands gave a little chuckle which was fairly unusual - instantly gaining Violet’s interest as he seemed to take pleasure in this by taking his time sipping his tea.
When he finally finished he spoke words that caused Violet to shudder.
“You finally did it Violet - you awoke a {Personal Dharma Treasure} of your very own.” <Leviathan>
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