Thread: Blood Fueled Fire [Karameida x Elegant Catharsis]

RE Blood Fueled Fire Kurochi A hand grabbed the horn sprouting from Kurochi's head and her voice rang in his hear loudly. He need not bother wondering who it was as only one was brazen enough to attempt anything like this. When she finally let go of him he lifted his head up. His eyes were blank and unfeeling, but he had a smirk across his lips, an evil smirk. He drifted to her slowly his eyes on hers. Blasted woman, you should know better than to meddle with Raiden's toys. He stopped inches from her and put his hand uncharacteristically upon her cheek holding it for a moment. You came down here to help me...how sweet of you. His face didn't change as he purposefully shoved her head away from him then turned around and strode towards the pathetic horses before him. How disgusting. He looked at the steeds with unrelenting eyes. The cart was pulled up behind the horses and it was in horrid condition. The wheels were of two different sizes, and there was still hay filling the back of it. Kurochi waved a hand as if to cast a curse upon the men dutifully standing by the horses. They ducked and ran away faster than anyone would have predicted. Truly pathetic... he mused. This will just have to do, I guess I can make it a little more suitable for my travels. A smile crept upon his lips as he placed his hand on the head of a horse. It whinnied and kicked its' legs up before resting again. The flesh seemed to melt off of it as only a blackened skeleton remained, and the other horses followed suit standing at attention like skeletal gaurds. A thick menacing fog covered the area slowly coming up to waist level. The rickety cart shifted and whined loudly as wood splintered and cracked. The pale wood the cart was made of seemed to come to life as it grew, four wooden poles eleganly carved and detailed rose out of each corner of the lengthening cart. The poles widened into thick ebony beams and between them spread a deep red rice paper that would form the walls and doors of the newly forming carriage. The paper was filled with the design of a black tree. Two more wheels sprouted seemingly from nowhere and the original two grew to match the new ones perfectly. The silver wheels sparkled ominously as black sparks danced around them. The completed carriage was truely a thing of horror and beauty. A cloud of fog seemed to wrap itself around the carriage wheels and it lifted off the ground hovering inches above it. The door of the carriage opened without a sound and inside was a spacious sitting room with a boxed off garden in the center, a single sappling sat planted in it. The roof of the carriage was ornately decorated with seels and red jewels that gave off a light that was far too inhuman. The horses, or what remained of them let out a light cackle as their empty eye sockets were filled with rubies. Villagers watched in shock and awe as the newly transformed carriage floated eerily in the air. This will do I suppose Kurochi said casually, and with that his feet left the air as he drifted towards it standing just before the entrance. If you're going to accompany me, much to my disdain, you will ride in style. None of that golem carrying you around or your flaming wheel nonsense. He stood there his pale skin and hair in direct contrast to the dark carriage. He reached out delicately his hand extened for his fire fueled tormentor. I suppose this won't be all bad, atleast Mizu didn't bother showing up or I'd really be annoyed he thought to himself.