Thread: Do The Claws Make The Beast? (ThomasRHellsing & darkangel76)

Thomas not Thomas, well it was him but it wasn't watched. Watched as a clan of Dragon Demons fought with him. They'd been displaced by the climate. He'd be damned before he let these freaks touch his kingdom his girls. The battle was vicious moving at speeds the former human couldn't have seen, but he knew his his mind's eye what was happening. 8 on one, the youngest a century younger then him. With a roar he ripped out one of their throats. Their scaled hies were tough, but against his poisonous energy, what Thoma felt the need to call Ki, or youki. The oldest dragon screamed as in pain as some of his poison hit him in the eye. Soon the creature were shifting surrounded by fire as their bodies grew to stories tall Dragons out of myth and legend. However instead of worrying about himself the warrior puled one of the Blades at his side. Raising it high he spoke almost a whisper compared to the roar of the dragons, even as the blade glowed a dark poisonous green, Burn blade of the scorpion god! The resulting slash severed the nearest of the dragon's limbs and wing on the right side of it's body. It screamed and he umped using a second slash this one cut the dragon clean in half. gouging a hundred foot wide gouge of rock into the shore. It turned the sand nearby to glass. the Tiger demon knew the poisons from the blade, made of a demon considered a god in Egypt would dispose of the boy. Turning he used the blade to block one of the Dragon's tails. Unfortunately leaving himself open to a fire blades from the others. Feeling his skin burn, he knew he had to end this. Embracing the demonic energy in his core, he felt himself shift. Where once a man had been now stood a MASSIVE lion, the demon king. The ruler of all who stood before him. Three heads, each with a full main. the hair on his body was black as pitch and sharp as a razor. With a roar he began the fight. A fight that cost him his left arm. But he won. Until he felt them. An army the Dragon demon's followers, told to hang back while the emperors sons took him out. With a roar he raised a second blade and with a firm voice spoke, Shred, Tiger's FURY! He'd poured energy into the blade, and swung, the massive slash of energy flew and spread out. The soldiers were made into red must their boats made into splinters. He heard as much as send the High Emperor dragon heading at him. The demon none dared to stand against. In his weakened body, he should retreat. but the king had lost his sons and his forces. Thomas knew if he didn't stop the demon his subjects would die. Raising the blade made from his father's fangs, the Demon threw every bit of power he possessed into the blade. A singe strike felled the Dragon god of the orient. But even as he fell he knew he was dead, The fall hurt, he looked at the royal retainer, Coyote the trickster god, and a true allie. He removed his fangs. Saying simply See the SHE gets these, have them made into a weapon as infamous as the Tiger's fury. For it must die with me. Her half blood status means the blades of mine would over whelm her. His last action was say, Bind, blade of Fury, blade of the scorpion, and blade ofo the damned! Thomas awoke with a start speaking in a demonic language he didn't even know Damn, a fall from above clouds hurt like a bitch. Looking around he said in English, Rise and unbind Blade of the Tiger's fury, bade of the scorpion, and blade of the damned, your master needs you! As the three blades, each made from a slain god appeared a fourth blade appeared. Thomas chuckled, I shouldn't be surprised, Coyote id love his tricks. The four god slayers, it feels right to have them so close. Taking notice of the women in the room, he said, I don't know how much I remember, I just saw his death so maybe I'm seeing things in the opposite order? How are you ding princess, and why does the hottie smell like us? Thomas Alexander Barbarossa Smith the 2nd, was not exactly what most expected when you talked about a demon god. The truth was, the reincarnated looked sexy. He almost looked like a male model but this level of perfect was rarely possible. His teeth were perfect, despite his canines being a bit long his skin was perfect, his hair was perfect. The twenty thousand dollar custom made three piece suit sure didn't hurt. A dark almost black red jacket and pants, while the vest and gloves fingerless after the second knuckle on each hand were blood red. His eyes were sapphire blue bright an glowing in a way that implied he was slightly confused in what he did. His hair was white two bangs hanging over his perfect face. The rest was brushed back. The back was in an elaborate Native American style french braid. Thomas looked like a high class party boy, ready to spend Daddy's cash. The fedora on his head that's main color matched his suit jacket and pants while the band matched his gloves and vest pulled the outfit together. An ace of hearts rested in the band, and a bullet hole was in the center of the heart. The clothes had appeared as the swords had. The demon king reincarnated blinked twice at his relatives saying, I love the update spells on my clothes, but what the hell is going on?