Feitan Kazeshini Secondary Magic Training Thread (Private)

Feitan smiled as he walked into the cursed lands once more. He was here for a far different purpose. He was here to train in secret to perfect a magic he had stolen. In his hand was a scroll that spoke of a magic that was called "Aura Manipulation." It was a rather interesting tale to how Feitan obtained this magic. He had been out and about when he stumbled upon a mage fighting some monsters using a very strange magic. So Feitan helped him and asked him about the magic. The man simply held out this scroll and said that it was the magic passed down from generation to generation in his family, and that once he was finished mastering it he would lock the scroll away until he had an heir who would have to learn it. Feitan pretended that it was really interesting and that he was just a common folk, and that proved to be successful.

When the man had dropped his guard and turned his back on Feitan, the Tombkeeper had jumped up behind the man and twisted his head until it popped off like he was pulling an apple from a tree. With the line dead Feitan didn't want to let the magic end so he simply bent down picked the scroll up and took it for his own. He would learn this magic or die trying as he watched it in action, and truly the spells and techniques were amazing. So he had come to the cursed lands where few people dared to go, and this would be where he trained. He needed to find somewhere that no one would want to be and so he had asked around and heard tales of the silent cemetery. A place in the cursed lands where even the living couldn't be heard when they were screaming. So as he entered the hallowed grounds he smiled and inhaled deeply as he rolled the scroll out to begin his training.

He smiled as he read the little bit of the first part. It was so kindly spelled out in step by step instructions of course this seemed to actually be the preferred method seeing as how from what Feitan was able to gather; it was expected of a young child to take this scroll an go out and learn the magic on his own. So it would make perfect sense that the scroll would be easy to understand and easy to read. However the first hiccup was that the first paragraph read "After having your Aura activated by your master then you will have to learn how to harness it." Feitan frowned as he stood up and thought pacing back and forth. He knew about Aura or at least the theory that an electrical field surrounded every living thing in the world, and even none living things and that it could be used for certain things.

He frowned as he looked around and sighed as he walked over to a tombstone and he knocked on it he then smiled as he bit down on his thumb and began to draw symbols on the tombstone. He looked down at the grave under his feet speaking softly "I am very sorry for intruding upon your resting place, but I need your gravestone to help me." He finally finished and spoke smirking and licking his lips knocking once more "Calling the King of Wolves. Calling the Demon wolf King Fenrir." with that he took a step to the left off of the actual grave and looked up at the image that appeared.

Fenrir looked down at Feitan un-amused "Well that's interesting. What is it you want pup? I am very busy thanks to you ruining things for my lord, and for myself as well you annoying punk."

Feitan just laughed as he looked at the reflection nodding his head lightly "Aww what's wrong fluffy? I thought we were friends." 
Fenrir snarled as his image jumped in front of Feitan gripping his throat although it actually was griping him, but there was no strength behind it. "Call me fluffy again and we will see what happens to you!" 
Feitan laughed softly shaking his head "I am here asking your help. What do you know about activating Aura?"
This caused Fenrir to let go of him frowning "Aura is an unstable force around all. It's also a key ingredient in how Regulus is activated. Activating Aura is a relatively easy process if you can survive it. There are a few safe ways to do it, or there is the direct method. That's not always so safe. More than half the people who use this method die in the attempt. Why do you ask about it?" 
This news pulled a laugh from the wizard as he looked at the Demon Wolf "Well activate my aura through the direct method!"

The Demon Wolf tilted his head in confusion as he looked to the Satan Soul wizard "What the? You realize that involves me kicking you with a full powered dark Regulus attack?" He slowly began to smile licking his lips softly "Mmmmm...So delicious alright this'll be fun!" slowly he began to focus and a dark aura began to develop around his feet. He smirked as he lifted his leg and sent a direct kick into Feitan's chest. Despite the fact that the image was just an image, Regulus had the power to transcend spaces and reach into the world Feitan was living in. It hit him hard and he trembled as he dropped to his knees trying to catch his breath while he felt something surge through his body.

He screamed as he trembled and his aura pulsed around him letting off massive tendrils from it. He gasped and groaned as he gripped his chest. He squirmed and wiggled panting and finally he had to rip down his turtleneck from covering his mouth so he could throw up on the grave he was writhing on. He trembled and shook throwing up again and again. He felt his skin on fire, but he could see no flames, and he felt almost no heat. He couldn't help it his body was just trembling. He thought it would never stop, but then suddenly it all faded away without a second's trace. He looked at his hands and he could see a faint glow around his hand and his body. It felt like he was wearing clothes or had some kind of warm membrane on his body now. He smiled and looked around feeling this stuff flowing off of him with a steady pace.

The flowing away from him caused him to frown and he inhaled slowly his mind focused on keeping his aura or this flowing sensation from continuing on. Whatever this feeling was, whatever was happening he was losing something valuable from himself, and he was more than pissed off. It was his he would keep it to himself no matter what it took. Slowly he could feel the flowing sensation stop and now he felt like he was wrapped in a warm blanket. He looked at his hands and saw that the glowing stuff hugged his body tighter than a blanket. This was what he wanted and he nodded his head lightly as he smiled "That's right. This aura is mine, and I won't let it get away so easily." Now he slowly turned around and walked towards the scroll that was laying out once more.

He sat down and looked at the scroll frowning as the little mucus membrane of his aura was starting to wiggle and destabilize. He shook his head and forced it to solidify once more smirking "that's better." he looked at the scroll and read on. On the scroll the second paragraph continued "There are several ways to harness your aura and use it against your enemies. You are capable of changing the properties of your aura, manipulating it into shapes, Throwing it or shooting it at enemies, there are many things that one is capable of doing with your aura. It is up to your imagination what you'd like to do with it." Feitan thought a moment about the possibilities. He then looked to his hands thinking about something "Well...I've been shocked enough by electricity...i wonder..." he began to visualize the process of electric currents. He had seen lightning and so that was what he thought of. He thought of the tingling burn that electricity caused when it coursed through himself.

After what seemed to be an eternity, but was actually a few hours Feitan began to notice that his aura was starting to look different. At least around his palms it didn't take him very long before they were constantly buzzing with an electrical current. He smirked as he watched the little arcs of lightning coast over his hands repeatedly. He focused on keeping this alive and going, stabilizing it. He wondered what the parameters for his ability were so he walked over to the tombstone he had used to contact the demon wolf and placed both palms on it. At the moment that he did so the lightning from his hands surged into the tombstone. He smirked as he licked his lips and repeated the experiment surging the current into the stone repeatedly.

This was the first of many steps in the path that Feitan was to take in order to actually work with his new stolen power. He walked back up to the scroll and knelt down reading it. It continued to go on 'Once you have started to manipulate your aura it will take you much more time to master the way you manipulate it. However; be warned that once you have mastered a school of manipulation of your aura then you will forever be unable to master any others. The school break downs are as follows. Enhancer, Transmutter, Conjurer, Emitter, Manipulator, and Specialist. Enhancers use their aura to give their physical body better capabilities, or alter their physical form in some way. Transmutters change their aura's properties making it sticky, or hot in some manner. Conjurer's make physical items with their aura. Emitter's are capable of projecting their aura in order to deal damage. Manipulators use their aura in order to control objects, or living things. Finally, a specialist in the matters of Aura is capable of mastering all of these categories, as such they are the rarest of aura manipulators and are almost impossible to find out.

One can find out their natural aura type based on a water divination test. Place water in a cup and a leaf on it. The effects on the leaf or the water will be able to figure out what aura type someone is. He smiled and looked around and he couldn't find any water to actually do it. Well that didn't matter to him. He figured he could already change his aura's properties based on what he had done. Not only that, but he was convinced that he could also do something else. He thought about it and nodded his head lightly as he smiled and kept reading.

He kept reading on and smiled as he licked his lips his thoughts and suspicions confirmed as he read on and saw that there was a break down for the percentage of success one would have in the different categories. He had 100% in his natural category, He had an 80% success rate in the two right next to him, a 40% in the one directly opposite his own, and 60% in the last one, of course he didn't have any chance for the rarest classification. Still that didn't matter to him. He was starting to think about his aura and what else he could do with it.

He started to think about the feeling of his aura and he smirked licking his lips as he pressed his hands together. He imagined his aura connecting to each finger by a thin thread of his own aura. As he pulled his fingers apart it was clear that they were trying to connect to his fingers, but they just couldn't do it yet. He frowned and pressed his fingers together really trying to focus his aura to his fingers. He could feel them get a bit heavier as if they were actually holding aura.

It was however much harder to mold the wires into thin strands and connect them to his fingers. He frowned as he continued to try and work the aura to his fingers, and he then slowly pulled his hands apart. He only had them a few inches apart before the aura broke away and he hissed in annoyance as it was clear he was making some progress, but he wasn't getting it just right. He growled as he pressed his fingers together and focused even more of his aura there trying to get it to a stable point that it could connect.

He watched as his aura was in his fingers, but it was waving and spiking clearly unstable. He shook his head as he wasn't even going to bother trying to press his fingers together to try and connect them. He was going to wait until his aura was in a much more stable. He focused on steadying the way his aura flowed. He could feel the difference between how it was and how it was slowly shaping up into to. He was very impressed with this sensation. It was quite a difference, and he loved the way it was feeling. The power he could feel in himself.

Once his aura was a soft flow and was completely stable he pressed his fingers together once more trying to force them to connect and wrap around his fingers. He wasn't sure how this would actually work, but he could feel something trying to work itself out. He could tell that his aura was forming into strings, and it was a very strange feeling. It was almost like he was actually tying string around his fingers and making it work like that. Of course he wasn't complaining as this was the result he wanted after all. He wanted it to form into strings, he wanted it to take a shape he could use. Strings were a good first step. He would need it to be better, but who knows how long that would take. Baby steps.

As the strings formed he could feel that they were stronger than the last time. He could feel the tension in the strings as he gently pulled at his hands. It was nice to feel the tension and he knew that he had at least formed the basic step of the ability that he wanted to create. Slowly he began to pull his fingers and hands apart letting it stretch.

This was the tricky part of his training. Getting these strings to stretch without them snapping was going to take much more focus and much more aura in order to get them long enough, but he was determined to be able to accomplish it and actually make something of this magic he had stolen. He had wiped out a long proud tradition for this magic, and he would make sure that he mastered it or die trying. He kept pulling his hands apart and watching as the string slowly seemed to form even new sections to make it longer to accommodate his action. This was good he was stabilizing the control and it seemed that it didn't mind being manipulated. Finally, he pulled his arms to full extension and he could see that the aura still held strong and it showed no signs of actually going anywhere. Now came the tricky part.

He knew he wanted this ability to do more so he focused and looked at the strands of aura between his fingers. He started to think back to lightning and how it felt on his skin, how it looked and the properties of it. His aura flared up around these strands as he could see it try to mimic those properties. Slowly the strings became jagged, and started to glow with a soft blue light. It was clear he was getting somewhere with his intense focus. Feitan remained stationary for longer than he cared to recall until finally the strings between his fingers looked like constantly flowing currents of electricity instead of simple strings. This was a huge leap forward he knew and this meant that he could infuse whatever kind of elements he wanted into this spell. He knew that his first one would be that simple, but this had the potential to be much, much more.

Feitan knew that now he could make his aura bend to his will like this and he was going to be sure of it. He quickly started to manipulate his aura once more, but this time he simply severed the threads made of aura and allowed the spell to end. He needed to read the scroll and see what he needed to do at this point. He walked over to the scroll and continued to read it. Once you have learned what category your aura falls into then you are ready to start using much more advanced systems for controlling and regulating your aura. This first starts with the four major principles. You have already learned Ten after having your aura activated. 

The next phase is Zetsu, this allows you to keep your aura from leaking away from your body and stops the flow of your aura completely. In so doing your aura will be locked inward to your body thus your aura can be used to relieve fatigue, and it will even make your pressence unknown. Of course this has a great drawback as well if there is someone who can sense Aura when Zetsu is activated it will act as a beacon that someone has gone missing and it will put most aura users on high alert. This is the greatest drawback to Zetsu. However; through a mastery of Zetsu one is able to use the advanced principle of In. In, is an application of Zetsu at a far more advanced level. Unlike Zetsu however you are not stopping your flow of aura. Instead you are simply hiding it among the aura flow of the rest of the world. Everything in the world is covered with aura and the world around you has aura of it's own. In allows you to hide your own aura among that aura.

He couldn't really understand this idea, but if it could make his aura invisible then he would be thrilled to do just that. He inhaled slowly and thought about slowly his aura. Stopping it from leaving his body and keeping it inside of himself. True he had mastered Ten by keeping it around him, but this was different. He didn't want anyone to see it, and didn't want anyone to feel it. He wanted it and it's entirety for himself alone and would suffer no one to steal it away from him. Feitan stood there in silence and still doing his utmost to keep that kind set in place. He could feel the aura flow from his body slowing down it used to flow like a steady stream, but now it was starting to trickle like someone had dropped a huge stone in the stream to dam it up to keep it from flowing.

As he continued to stand there and meditate it didn't take him long before he finally felt the trickle slow to a crawl. The stream was starting to dry up now that the dam was in place, and that was good for him. He wanted this to happen, and this was just more proof that he had some clue on what he was doing. Finally, he felt his aura flow stop completely and slowly start to build up inside of him. He smiled and looked down at his hands nodding his head in approval as he then thought about his spell. He slowly pressed his fingers together once more in order to try and repeat the spell that he had just learned to use. Slowly the aura formed into the strings once more, but this time as he pulled it back he could see that his strings were faded, almost completely invisible to his eyes.

He had completed this step in the training and that was all well and good, but there was more he needed to learn and he was running out of time. He needed to have this done and quickly. At least he felt he did. The last time he was here wasn't all that pleasant due to the mission he was on, and he wasn't sure if more creatures would actually come for him. Not that he would've minded even if they had. At least it would've been a distraction and something to test his new found powers on. Still with his mastery of the advanced technique known as In he was sure that he wouldn't have any problems hiding his new abilities or his presence against those he could fool to begin with.

Feitan decided that there were more lessons to be learned and he moved over to the scroll once more reading it over. There were several more very impressive, and advanced applications of one's aura. Of course most of these were supplementary, and used to combat other aura masters. Feitan smirked as he shook his head lightly. There was no way that he would need most of these in order to get his advantage in combat. He was going to make sure that the scroll would be eradicated without a trace of it left in existence. Now he was reading the scroll and it mentioned several other applications. Gyo which allowed users to actually use their aura in order to read and see all forms of Aura. Shu was an application of Ten that allowed one to cover an object in their aura in order to boost it's own properties. Ken some kind of Gyo technique that was used in a defensive manner to use your own aura to protect against another person's aura.

The next of the advanced uses of Aura was a technique called Ryu. Apparently it was the term used to describe the use of Gyo while in actual combat. It wasn't a big deal to Feitan as if what the aura master said was true then there would be no one else to learn the magic, and if he spoke lies then it wouldn't be a great amount of other wizards who learned it. So it wasn't anything that he was greatly concerned with, and if he had to he would just draw as much aura to his body as he needed. The stronger you got, the older you got then it would be easy for him to actually block aura attacks. However now he was getting to a group of them that actually interested him. The first was something called Ko. It was the term given to the ability to focus aura to a single point even while it flowed as normal. Of course it was a very useful technique, but the other ability was something that Feitan didn't actually have. It was a very good defense that allowed him to sense attacks and launch counter attacks.

It was a technique called "En" It was a combination of both Ren and Ten. Ren was used to collect aura around the body, and then it was then extended from the body using Ten. Of course one used Ren to give it form. It was a very interesting ability as it allowed someone to feel when someone got close to them. It was so accurate and could see so well that apparently if one were to sit under a tree in the height of fall they could count each leaf, and leaf piece that fell into their radius. The only thing that was a catch was how focused one had to be and how physically exhausting it was in order to actually perform En.

Still Feitan didn't think he would be using it all the time, and thus he was willing to take that kind of drain in order to make sure that he could actually keep himself from being attacked and he could possibly use it to gain some advantage over his foes before combat even began. So he nodded his head as he knew that this would be the next step in his training. Of course it wouldn't be as simple as the other training he had been going through. He had to focus a lot of maintaining his aura and storing it. Then he had to focus on actually extending it. Doing all of this at the same time would prove seriously problematic he was sure. So for now he was going to have to take it step by step.

First he sat down with his legs crossed. He was sure that this was a more natural position for him to be in, and he was sure that it would help him control his aura. He slowly inhaled and exhaled in a very slow fashion in order to allow his body to relax to it's fullest. He could feel his aura flowing very naturally around his body. He could feel himself starting to control his aura and keep it around his body in order to keep it from getting away from him. He wanted it to keep it around him as this was the first step that was supposed to get mastered. He smiled and thought about the running of water, and then thought of it behind a dam. It would swell and rise, it would keep it's power and fury locked away, but be released as it was supposed to be. Nothing more nothing less. This was one of many steps that he would have to take, and yet he had already learned to master Ten so easily. It was due in large part to his greed.

Feitan smiled and licked his lips slowly as he felt himself completely surrounded by his aura and that would allow him to hold onto it and then expand it's range from his physical form. He knew that he would need this in order to allow him to expand his reach. He smiled as he did the next step. Ten was simple. It allowed him to shroud himself with his aura and it was the very basic form of Aura manipulation. Now he would apply the foundation behind Ren in order to actually move on. He smiled and licked his lips as he started to use Ren. Ren was a very unique trait and it caused him to produce an obnoxious amount of aura in order to make his own much more forceful, and even more powerful. It was also a direct application of Ten. In the simplest terms Ren allowed someone to collect aura around their whole space rather than just letting it cling to their bodies.

Of course they could also give it form and shape, however Feitan didn't even know how he would go about choosing the form and the shape. Rather a complex form or shape, so he was determined that simple was most likely the best option here. A sphere was simple as simple could be. Apparently most things in the world revolved around spheres and other such things. So as such it would most likely be a simple shape to mimic and use. So this is what he was going to do. First he had to focus on creating as much aura as was humanly possible. It didn't take much for him to actually focus on the aura and bring it from himself into the world around him. Now he simply had to keep it within a very specific dimension.

In very standard Ten he kept his aura tight to his body and it only came but inches from his form. Now he was going to make it come feet from his form. He slowly created and produced Aura around himself. He was going to start with just the first foot around his body. This would be the first mark he would make. Soon he could feel the warmth of his aura cloaking him from the elements even more than it had been before. As such it gave him a sense of true warmth. Now he opened his eyes and glanced around seeing his own aura was something basic, and being that he wasn't hiding it, it was all the better to actually use and accomplish. Now he moved onto the next step of his training. He had extended his aura from mere inches from his body to a foot around his body.

So he would go even further than that. He would extend it to two feet. He kept his eyes open as he forced himself to create even more Aura for himself in order for him to sense more. He had successfully done so, and he could feel the expansion to his aura and the warmth it gave him. This was progress, but he could feel himself slowing down to some degree. Still he wouldn't allow himself to actually relax just now. He was supposed to be learning En, and that meant that he needed to actually work for it. Despite his growing exhaustion he forced himself to make more aura and expand his reach even further. He started to break a sweat as he forced his aura further still. Yet, he was not about to let it end like this. With a great grunt of effort he shouted and it caused his aura to spike and he could see it expanding rapidly outward until it reached 20 meters from his body.

At 20 meters he couldn't go any further just yet. It was taking all of his energy to hold that range of his ability. Truly En was very hard to maintain, and use effectively. He panted slightly as he sat there doing his best to maintain his aura's new range. He finally seemed to stabilize it in a sphere, and it was holding out perfectly. He shook his head trying to stop the increased fatigue he was feeling the energy sap from him much faster than before. It was clear that using En was very taxing on the form, but he would still hold it. He needed to learn to hold it in order for it to actually be of any use to him, and sure enough it would take his whole concentration. He held it out for several minutes, before he was finally unable to continue it for any longer.

He dropped the En and it suddenly slammed on him like a powerful force and he visibly shook from the force of the blow and looked at himself. He had no idea that constricting all that aura inside of his own body would be so powerful, and so foreceful. Still it was now locked within him and he now felt much better. Charged and now full of new energy. He was ready to fight, but he had no opponent. With this he smiled and began to extend his aura out once more this time seeing it expand from his body. This time it was much easier, and he was used to the feeling of how he could regulate his aura, and expanding it. The second time he got to 20 meters and held it there for much longer. He sat there for close to a half hour now holding his aura out that far counting the tombstones that were in his range.

He sighed as he continued to hold his En for several long minutes, and now an hour. After that he knew that he could hold it at 20 meters without much effort. So he was satisfied with his progress at this current level in his power. So with the En technique he had just mastered then he stood up slowly and began to move. En was only so useful if you could move and use it at one time. So he walked over to the scroll picking it up as he walked through the graveyard in order to count the number of tombstones that both entered and left the radius of his En. He was fairly confident in his work, and finally after walking around for another hour he was satisfied that he could use En while also moving so he simply dropped his En and covered himself with his aura once more. This time however he didn't contract the Aura to his form before dropping it. He simply dropped the En and allowed the aura to surge out away from him into the world around him.

With this finally finished he looked down at the scroll once more and tilted his head lightly as he came upon the last of the advanced applications of Aura. It was something called Ko. Apparently one could focus all of the aura around their body to a certain point and attack with it. As he could read it was clear that doing this would be devastating against anyone that didn't allocate their aura appropriately, or even those who didn't have aura. Apparently if you were to use Ko on your fist and punch someone in the chest without them defending, their chest would have a crater in it and the body would simply be gone skin, bones, and all completely erased from existence.

Feitan didn't think he would be able to actually learn Ko at his current power level and he really didn't want to risk his current aura power levels to fight using something like that, as it had to come with a very big drawback. As he kept reading he found it. Using Ko focused all of your aura into a very specific center of his body, even possibly a weapon. However, that also left no aura to defend yourself against any incoming attack, and if delivered by an aura capable human being a punch could be as serious as being hit by a cannonball. So it would come at great risk, but if it was actually able to hit then it would be a very powerful blow. Surely it would be a very powerful tool in Feitan's arsenal, but he would have to figure out how to use it properly.

So in the mean time he smirked and began to cut around the section involving Ko. It explained how to do it and the mechanics of it as well, so it was all he would actually need. It took him awhile, but he managed to separate the section from the rest of the scroll and once he had done so he folded up the section and stuffed it into one of the pockets inside of his cloak. He then turned his attention to the sections of the scroll he hadn't actually read looking them over to see if he had missed something. Thankfully the scroll wasn't much longer and it simply read. Once you have mastered the basics and as many of the advanced applications of Aura that you are able then you will no longer be a student. It is your next trial as a student of Aura. Now you have finished reading and learning all you need to know. Destroy this scroll using your new found aura powers and the circle shall continue on.

Feitan smirked and began to laugh as he rolled the scroll up into his hands and holding it once more in one hand. He then smirked as he licked his lips and allowed his hand to become covered in his aura and slowly it was changed from simple aura into lightning. This was the power of his thunder palm once more in action and he watched with a wicked glee in his eyes and face as he watched the parchment scroll turn into cinder and ashes. He continued to allow this to happen until there was nothing but dust particles left of it, and he then turned his hand and let them fall from his hand scattering the ashes around the graveyard "Oh you would like that wouldn't you? Your proud little tradition to continue! Well that's a damn shame! I ended your sick little traditions and I made sure that there will be nothing left of it! When I die then and only then will the circle be not only complete but destroyed! hahahahah!"

He continued to laugh as his eyes were wide and filled with the madness as he laughed and stomped on the ashes of the scroll. His laugh stirred something foul in the world around him however and it was clear that he had been swallowed up by his madness. He danced around on the ashes now licking his lips and laughing "Gone, gone, gone!~ Your silly little magic tradition is destroyed with the blink of an eye and the foolish trust you put in your fellow wizards! Truly you are all so pathetic, and I am enjoying having complete and total control of your little magic! Hahahahaha! It's mine! It's mine it's all mine! No one shall have it ever again it shall die with me this brilliant magic!!" His screams echoed throughout the silent cemetery as he finally started to calm down.

Of course the screams and mad laughter were far too loud, and it had a secondary effect on the location around him. Slowly the madness began to sink into the air, the ground, the stone around him and it began to awaken very dark, terrible, and dead things. The graves around him began to move and the soil began to break in several spots as things began to claw their way from their darkened slumber and emerged back into the world of the living. Feitan stood still and stopped as his mad gaze was still scanning his surroundings. Slowly beside him the fog began to form into a shape that he knew all too well. it was the form of the Tyrant of one of the netherworlds. The tyrant known as Valvatorez. He glanced over at the boy with a frowning face tsking in disapproval "You know too well that madness, magic, and places like this don't mix. Be grateful you didn't summon something far worse you demented little mongrel!"

Feitan turned his mad gaze to the Tyrant smiling his broken smile even more "Oh yes, yes I know. I know. Don't worry, don't worry I will put them all back in their graves!" he said as he turned once more towards the shambling corpses as his aura flowed into his hands and became charged with electrical currents. The power of lightning at his finger tips. He smiled as he rushed towards the first zombie and he slammed his palm into the walking corpse's hand causing it to disintegrate the entire head of the creature into ashes. Of course this was the first of his hands, he rushed forward to another one and did the same to the other one this time with his left hand however as his right hand was expended in his previous assault.

He glanced up and saw even more undead rising from their graves to actually attack the demon soul wizard. Feitan sighed as he started to get bored with just slaying corpses and he surged his aura from his body into his finger tips. Once it was there he pressed his fingers together allowing his aura to connect to each other. As he pulled them apart they began to form strings and it was these strings that he was going to use next. However he wanted to make sure that he was going to use them appropriately and he began to flood them with holy magic energy. The strings themselves he made them to be as sharp as sword blades. He continued to pull them apart and force them to separate until they were swirling around him in a vortex like fashion. They wouldn't allow any such attack to happen to him while like this.

However, as he did this he suddenly surged forward and moved his hand forward and the wires moved to his own movement. They surged out and sliced through the rotting corpse where it stood turning it to dust and ash this time as the holy magic was truly powerful against these kinds of annoyances. Once it was dust Feitan continued to move about with his speed over the walking dead and he continued to dispatch them one after another. He whipped his hand in front of himself as he did so the wires mimicked the movement and the wires slashed through them as if the zombie was made of butter and the wires were made of hot knives. Of course it was truly the actual state of things, as he was using holy magic infused in his aura wires in order to actually attack these unholy abominations.

He stood there as he looked at the remaining corpses his madness was slowly starting to slip back into his mind and he was starting to get a grip on his former senses once more. With a great inhale he smiled and turned to the Tyrant "Your visits are too few Tyrant Valvatorez. I must say that you appearing in a cloud of fog does little to deter the idea that vampires can turn into mist in order to survive more grievous wounds and attacks. Still there is no reason for you to be here. Tell me why have you come here?"

The tyrant frowned as he looked to the cemetery they were standing in "These locations are my realm and domain. You know as well as I do that I am allowed to pass through them without incident. These are my realms, and I will not allow anyone to disturb them! You and your madness have grown to be annoying and bothersome. You came here and were actually losing your pathetic little mind. How much of the madness did you swallow when you passed from the Netherworld back into the human world? Tell me!" he demanded his voice loud and powerful. As he was speaking however the zombies began to move forward towards Feitan, but the Tyrant looked at them with gleaming crimson eyes "I forbid you to move!" He bellowed and just like that all of them stopped moving as if frozen in their tracks.

Feitan frowned as he shrugged lightly "I honestly can't say. I simply came here in order to train in this magic that I have stolen and have actually won away from the hands of their rightful owners. This was the best place that I could think of and that's simply all there is to it. I didn't mean to cause all of this trouble I was simply enjoying myself."

The Tyrant sighs as he folds his arms in front of his chest his eyes still burning crimson as he shook his head "You are truly a pathetic mongrel. How you ever managed to get in and out of my Netherworld in once piece is beyond me! I guess it was the strange way with which you were brought to my realm. Whatever I don't care at all. Now then please put these poor corpses back to rest, I have no desire to actually allow these corpses to leave my realm. Now hurry up! I am very, very annoyed with you already, and I'm not about to let you continue to drag this out and annoy me even further!"

Feitan sighed as he shook his head lightly and turned to the zombies that had risen from their graves. it was now a full dozen that actually had gotten up from their graves. He groaned as he began to slowly walk towards one of the zombies shaking his head "Fine, fine, fine. I don't have any objections, after all despite these pests being corpses they do deserve some form of rest I suppose. Well whatever I don't really have anything more pressing to actually do at the moment. Besides I do have to practice my new form of magic." he said as he closed the distance between himself and another of the walking dead. He wasn't really worried about that kind of thing and as he neared his wires caught onto the rotting flesh of the zombie and it turned it to ashes once more. He was truly starting to get the hang of this magic, and manipulating his aura the way he was worked to his favor. Truly he was even starting to master this particular spell of his and it was working beautifully.

He was slaying these undead with great ease. he was amazed that his holy magic was actually working so well, and it was refreshing. He couldn't believe that his ability to sink holy magic elements into his aura was something that he didn't expect. True fire, lightning, and other such elements were things that he knew very well, but Holy magic was something only his left hand could actually perform that kind of magic, and it was under very specific circumstances. Still, it was working and he wouldn't complain too loudly about the results. He wondered just what other types of elements he could infuse within his wires and weapons, but as he thought about the properties of fire trying to change the magic infused within the wires that he was using, it wasn't actually happening. In fact it seemed that trying to do so actually caused the aura wires to start fading and destabilizing.

So he stopped trying to focus on that kind of thing and instead he simply focused on the wires themselves, and he wouldn't truly be able to work with them if they weren't operating properly. it took him a few more moments longer than normal than it had when he first formed the wires and he had to actually refocus on the texture he wanted and the elemental properties he had first given to them, but it was soon enough that he had finished reforming the wires and this time they were much stronger. He nodded his head lightly as he licked his lips and turned once more to the shambling corpses that once more plagued the world of the living. Now that his spell was reformed and it was even stronger than when he had first cast it he turned his gaze towards the tyrant smirking.