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Job Title: Wedding Crashers
Rank: C
Player Requirements: Thread must be 15 posts long. 250 Words per post.
Job Requirements: C-Ranked Wizard(s) or two D-Ranked Wizards. Must defeat the Ex-Boyfriend; either in his normal form, or enraged state. May continue to Roll until the Ex-Boyfriend appears. Ignoring other members of his crew around Rose Garden, however they will attack you in one large group when the Ex-Boyfriend appears and you confront him. Be wary of this technique.
Job Location: Rose Garden
Job Description: A new couple has just gotten engaged in Rose Garden; and the day of their wedding is fast approaching. The young couple is extremely popular in Rose Garden, and everyone is looking forward to their Wedding; set in the magical city overlooking the Cloud Sea. Everything is set in order; and the town is a bustle; except for one sour ingredient. The young ladies Ex-Boyfriend, and previous lover is NONE to excited about this engagement. He has been badmouthing the Groom all week; and even vandalizing their new home. He has even gotten into fist fights with the Groom on every occasion that he's been able to track him down.
Now it's the day of the Wedding, and rumors have circulated all week that the Ex-Boyfriend and his crew plan on pulling something; Rose Garden has sent out an offical request too the Guilds; both light and dark (as a city of magic; they don't care HOW it happens) too track down the Ex-Boyfriend and his group of cronies before they're able to crash the wedding.
You must come in proper wedding attire; in the mail at your Guild after you accept the job via letter to the soon to be newlyweds you recieve back an official invitation to the wedding of the young Mr. and soon to be Mrs. Goldstar.
Enemies:
Weak: Jealous Guy's Cohort x3 (C-Ranked, Hand to Hand combatant, will attack at least once per turn; or chase after you if you choose to avoid them; non-Wizard opponents, go down in 2 hits of C-Ranked damage)
Normal: Jealous Guy's Henchmen Wizards x3 (C-Ranked Wizards of Wind, Ice, and Fire, go down in 5 hits of C-Ranked damage)
Strong: Ex-Boyfriend (C-Ranked Wizard, Wave Magic User, If Hit By Any of His Wave Pushes, Lifts, or Attacks, you will only be able to use one spell the next post / turn. Can also nullify any C-Ranked magic effect that doesn't involve physical touch instantly. Takes 10 hits of C-Ranked damage to take down)
Boss: Enraged Ex-Boyfriend (B-Ranked Wizard, The same young man; except he's extremely pissed off that his ex-girlfriend has moved on; his Wave Magic effects deal B-Ranked damage; and he can easily nullify any B-Ranked Magics that don't involve physical touch with his Wave Magic. He will try to Wave Push, Lift, and Throw Any Objects Nearby at his opponents. Takes 15 hits of C-Ranked damage to take down. Or 7 Hits of B-Ranked damage)
Reward: 10,000 Jewels
Ilya had already arrived at the meeting place, yet hadn’t made her way in entirely. She stood, silently leaning against some sort of wall as she pulled a slightly torn envelop from her pants pocket. A curly, blank font was neatly painted over the plain back. Just allowing her gaze to feast upon it left a foul taste in her mouth. Staring at it for just seconds more, a soft groan left her lips and the red head quickly began to pull out the card that was hidden inside. She held it open, reading through its contents again and again. She wanted to make sure she didn’t accidentally.. Miss any information that could be included. Pulling out the second and original crumpled piece of parchment that held information on this job in general, Ilya released a breath of air; her chest rising and falling with the exasperated motion. She really had only one complaint about this job: why did she have to be dressed in proper wedding attire? Ilya refused to wear things like frilly or silk dresses and instead dressed herself in a formal black suit, fiery red strands pulled back with a thin band. She’d altered it and dressed it so it no longer held its mid back length.
In reality, Ilya very rarely wore things like this so it made her feel confined, squished almost. At the thought of this, she lifted a slender hand and pulled at the collar of the suit in a frail attempt to relieve herself of the foreign feeling that caged her. Hanging around her neck that made her feel somewhat more comfortable with this, was a fairly professional appearing camera; though the graying parts on the glinting black paint gave the impression that it had been not only owned for a decent amount of years, but used excessively.
Rolling mossy hues, she watched as countless people mingled around her. They all wore things that left the contents of her stomach curdling with distaste. Everything was generally the same color, the same bland palette. Her eyes ached just watching them, so she redirected them towards the camera that hung around her neck. Maybe she’d stand here for a bit longer before finally making her way around the outside, explore and allow her curiosity to be satisfied.
//sorry for such crapynessesssssss QwQ I had no idea what to write really.. It doesn’t give you very many detail about what to put xcfirst time properly writing out her personality...
Falling Wedding Bells [Wedding Crashers-Kite]
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NOTES TAGS. WORDS. 475 STATUS. NOTES. " " HP-100% MP-100 Cool Down Enemies | "You ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?" - Kite As the train speed on the tracks with Rose Garden right in the background, the lights could be seen from there. Kite had been sitting at the window seat near the back like he usually did with his large sword leaning into the seat staying in place. Luckily while he was leaning his head against the window he was able to see the magnificent wonderland in the background. As the train rode into the station and came to a halt Kite made his exit off the train after placing his massive sword back onto his back and onto the platform and inhaled taking in the all the scents that the town had to offer and it was official that he had arrived in Rose Garden, but unlike the previous time which was for pleasure seeking, this time around it was all about business. Kite took a few steps across the platform and down the stairs before he was on the walkway off of the main road. "Alright, let’s take a look at what I am in for " he said to himself as he reached into his pants pocket to pull out the folded and crumpled piece of paper and unfolded it the best he could. His eyes ran across the page taking in the information and plucked out the specific details of the mission. He was to arrive at the magical city, that overlooked the sea and then looked up in the direction he was suppose to go. "i guess I had better go that way… Grrr " he said as he loosened the tie around his neck a bit. "This is annoying, why do I have to wear a suit like this if I am possibly going to be fighting someone…. suits like this make it difficult to move " he said complaining about his current situation. His face had grew more stern when he remembered why he agreed to this job. According to the job flyer the soon to be Mr. and Mrs. have been having a hard time with the bride’s former boyfriend. The confrontations were verbal then soon escalated up to physical ones with destruction of property and actual fights being a thing and according to rumors around town, the Ex plans on crashing the wedding altogether with his crew. Kite smiled when he thought of the fight that could come about. "I don’t care what it takes.. I won’t let this wedding fail " he said to himself as he approached the site finally arriving and opened the doors to the building where the event was going to take place. "Need to find the client… and the other mage who is suppose to be taking on the job with me " he made his way up the aisle past the chairs "I think her name was Ilya ". |
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Within the time that Ilya had been calmly bathing in her own solitude while the hum of chatter kept her sane, it seemed the flow of guests began to decrease more and more as the seconds ticked by. Her gaze trailed after those who either decided to find seats before the actual wedding began or thought it better to mingle within groups of three or more it seemed. The haze of possible gossip she assumed they were speaking was but a blur to her. Glossy hues rolled, an exasperated breath of air leaving her- it was most likely about time to find the couple. A bit disappointing, not enough time it seems to explore.. Her thoughts were empty it seemed, other than a few floating words as Ilya shoved her hands into the pockets of the suits pant pockets.
She had essentially decided to find one of the two and talk about the job but she had a slight dilemma- where were the bride and groom in the first place? Ilya stopped mid step, seemingly staring off into space for a slowly ticking minute. Was she seriously..? The fiery red head just groaned softly, one hand reaching up to rub the back of her neck sheepishly- embarrassed at her own stupidity. Well, there was only one real options left: find the one she was supposedly going to be working with. Her annoyance with this was expressed audibly, shoulders raising and lowering with her grunt of dissatisfaction.
"Wonder if they blend in as well..”
Ilya laughed softly to herself, hands snuggled into her pockets as she shuffled her way through groups of guests. Each looking more extravagant than the last. She rolled her eyes subtly at this, roughly shouldering her way past one of the guests as she attempted to squeeze her way past them. Ilya bent her head in their direction, almost expecting a negative reaction and only hummed apologetically, moving to continue her search. What the hell did they look like anyways? All she had was a name pretty much and she wasn’t about to run around yelling their name. Ilya softly scoffed to herself at this thought.
//muwahahahahaha
surprised I actually had muse for this xc took me awhile to get into it though QwQ
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Second Skill: NetherFlame Demon Slayer
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Second Skill: NetherFlame Demon Slayer
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NOTES TAGS. WORDS. 818 STATUS. HP-100% MP-100 Cool Down Flare Fist X4 Enemies Normal enemies 3/3 Normal Enemies 3/3 NOTES. Split the strong roll into two normal monsters Thought =" “ | "You ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?" - Kite " “ Kite was there and it quite possible that this Ilya girl was possibly already here, the problem was his teammate for this job just happened to be a guildless mage so that helped even less. Kite stood towards the back of the cathedral, where the wedding would be taking place for about a minute or two leaning against a wall waiting for enough time for him scan the room and look for anyone who could possibly be a mage but no one stuck out to him, nor did he detect any real magic signatures. "hmm she must not be here yet...Ilya… isn’t that also a boys name? “ he said and scratched his chin and shook his head "This is what I get for working with a guildless, I have no sources on who or what or where they are “ he said nodding his head. "The Guildless aside i don’t sense this Ex nor does anyone seem like they are here to cause trouble. Maybe instead of waiting around I should make my way to the back to talk to the groom and let him know atleast one of the mages showed up.“ he pushed off the wall and walked up the main aisle and towards the back where the dressing rooms were bride and groom would be. He walked down a long hallway and but as luck would have it the first room he would run into just so happened to be the groom’s. It would make sense, the last thing anyone would need is for the groom to see the bride before the ceremony, bad luck and all. The name on the door read “Antonio Shiba”. Kite knocked on the door with a man on the other side answering, “ i swear Marco if it’s you!” he shouted as the door swung open revealing a man in a tux ready for a fight with Kite on the other side catching him off guard. "Hiya! I’m Kite I am one of the mages taking up your job. Can I come in? “ he asked with the groom simply gesturing for him to do so. Kite entered and they began to speak about the situation for a couple minutes as well as other small talk. "Bahahah that is hilarious, but cute sounds like a match made in heaven.“ he let out his laughter a bit longer and then coughed clearing out his throat "Don’t worry about it Mr. Shiba, Nothing will ruin the wedding “ he said to the man trying to reassure him but he might have spoke too soon. Kite picked up something out the window, three magic sigs. "We have company! “ he shouted as he grabbed the man and pulled him behind him and stuck Shamash in the ground using it as a shield for the onslaught that would come next, hail smashed through the window and bombarded several items but merely clinked off Kite’s massive sword. The make shift snow storm gave way and Kite stood up from behind the blade to see the origin of the three magic signatures. "Ice huh, that’s cute… Tony, you might want to go and check up on your bride to be, she might be in trouble “ he said to the groom who had a concerned look on his face “ but it’s bad luck and what about you?” he asked and while he was touched by the question Kite shook his head "Seeing how you can’t have a wedding without a bride, that would be pretty bad as far as luck goes… these three stooges got nothing on me “ he said as he gave Antonio a shove out the door and closed it behind him. Kite turned his head to the men and smirked at his would be opponents "So which of you will be first? “ he asked. However these men weren’t in a talking mood and the ice user lifted his hand and fired another hail storm but concentrated an Ice spike and shot it at Kite. The Demon Slayer grabbed his sword and smacked the ice spear out of the way and charged up his right hand for an attack. He threw his hand forward "Flame Demon’s Flare fist “and from it shot a large fist made up of white flame and smacked into the ice mage sending him back. From Kite’s right flank the second mage made his move "Firebomb!" he shouted and threw a huge fireball at him causing him to grin from one ear to the other. "Snack time “ he said as he inhaled, sucking in the flames until they were gone. The enemy fire mage stood there in shock from what just happened and that was fine with Kite "Thank’s bud, let me return the favor “ he said as he charged in driving his right hand into the man’s stomach throwing him into a nearby table. |
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It seemed forever that Ilya had been shouldering her way through the crowd and at this point, her breath was rushing from her lips in soft pants. Soft hues rolled with agitation, her figure straightening. She knew, easily, that this was going to be an incredibly crowded wedding but this was just ridiculous. Was it because it was just this specific little area that they mingled, bodies clinging to each other almost? Ilya sighed, head subtly shaking from side to side before she quickly returned to pushing forward. The bride, or even the groom, had to be around here somewhere.
The sound of shattering glass soon met her ears and she felt as if the wind had been knocked out of her almost. Optics wide as saucers, Ilya sprinted, more like stumbled quickly, towards the first door she could get her hands around the handle. Was sh.t going down the drain this soon?! The brunette grit her teeth, hands slamming the door behind her before quickly resting against it.
What met her was something she wasn’t exactly expecting as a sudden blast of ice lodged itself in the wooden surface just inches from her head. An audible curse word met her ears and she subtly peeled one eye open. Oh? A single brow rose curiously at the blurry sight that met her. Three, was it? Men held in steely grips the so obvious bride and who she guessed were bridesmaids that may have been helping her prepare for the wedding. Did none of these women understand or know how to scream? Or even self-defense?!
Ilya softly sighed, one hand reaching forward- "Candy-Make: Scythe.” It seemed, as soon as the men had noticed the swirling colors of pale pink and blue, they began to move- the struggling women in their arms little to no help. Another flash of white and blue moved towards her and the brunette barely scrambled out the way, breathing a subtle string of curses. It was such a small room and the sound of crashing from a nearby room as well barely registered in her head, her small form hidden behind the blade of a scythe almost twice her size.
She softly scowled at the women but as a flash of flame hit the transparent blade, Ilya scrambled into movement. "Ain’t ya’ll just sneaky little sh.ts?” Her grin widened as she watched their eyes widen subtly at her choice of words. She really didn’t resemble a woman that would not only associate herself with violence, but spout such vulgar words. Soft hues travelled towards her blade, scowling as drips of, now, liquid candy falling from it. God damn did she hate flame users. They turned her weapons to absolute mush!
Stepping aside, Ilya pulled the blade up behind her and with a steady swing, slammed it down onto the closest male. A heavy resistance met her swing, and the woman’s scowl deepened even further. Gaze traveling towards the target she had intend to hit, the corners of her lips curled into a snarl. Wind this time, eh? Just what she needed. Pulling her behind her, Ilya swung it down again, hopefully hitting the man she wished was the Ice user.
A sudden flash of cold covered her scythe and Ilya grinned happily, eyes popping open. When exactly had the closed? It was an ignorable topic. The brunette’s grin widened even farther as she watched the melting candy slowly harden. Ahh.. Such luck, having both Ice and Fire opponents~ Now they just don’t have to figure it out! Ilya whistled happily, hopping back a few feet only to feel her entire form bend. The feeling of a fist slamming into her abdomen had a rough cough leaving her, the breath rushing from her lungs.
To top it off, as soon as she hit the door that she had recently opened, scythe clattering to the floor, Ilya was pushed aside roughly as the door was slammed open. An audible groan left her lips, the small woman attempting to pull herself back to her feet. What the f.ck is it this time? Another little crap coming to join the party?! Ilya glared harshly towards the door, only to catch sight of a frantic groom in the door way. "Caught in headlights there? Guessing you ran here from another little party of these sh.ts?” Ilya rose a brow skeptically at the man before returning her attention towards the group of three in front of her.
Slamming the door closed in the groom’s face with a harsh kick of her foot, the small woman released a heavy groan, a hand gently massaging the place where she was hit. "Oh for christ sake, just knock her unconscious or something already- we don’t have time for this BS!” The gruff voice of one of the three met her ears and she tilted her head at the words- "Tryin’a get rid of me already? Ain’t that nice!” Ilya scoffed softly and swung her scythe out in front of her, eyes narrowed. "Now if ya didn’t have three women I need to not get hurt I’m pretty sure you’d already be flyin’ out that real nice window behind ya~"
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- Name: Candy Make: Scythe
Rank: C
Type: Offensive
Duration: 3 Posts
Cooldown: 5 Posts
Description: The user molds their magic into a large, transparent colored scythe. The highest speed it can reach when swinging is about (Imagine if thrown) 20m/s. The blade is about 8 feet while the handle is about 5 feet.
Strengths:
➣ Close/Long combat. [[You could call it medium combat I guess]
➣ Can withstand up to 2 Crank magic attacks
➣ Agile
Weaknesses:
➣ Long Range Combat [Regular Long Range Combat]
➣ Close Combat [Regular Close Combat]
➣ If their is an ally near by, closer than 10 feet, the scythe could possible hit them
➣ The blade is quite a bit heavier than the handle, making it harder to swing around because the weapon itself is unbalanced in weight.
Kite WilhelmDemon King
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Lineage : Power Of Apocalypse
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Posts : 1142
Guild : Sabertooth
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 34
Experience : 801,130
Character Sheet
First Skill: Flame Demon Slayer
Second Skill: NetherFlame Demon Slayer
Third Skill:
NOTES TAGS. b]WORDS.[/b] 1268 STATUS. HP-100% MP-70 Cool Down Flare Fist X3 Adramelech x4 Inferno Burstx4 Commandmentx4 Enemies Normal enemies 0/3 NOTES. " “ " “ | "You ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?" - Kite Kite stood upright looking at the lone mage who was still standing and gave him a smirk and put his sword over his shoulder while doing so. "So stooge number three, what can you do? “ he asked third mage who had yet to attack. Kite wasn’t in a battle stance but he did allow a white flame like aura to surround his body waiting for the man to make his move. When that didn’t happen and the third mage just stared at Kite, the Demon’s slayer’s face grew a bit more fierce as he drove the point of his sword into the floor, pushing it deep enough so the sword would stand freely on its own while Kite began to charge his next move. The Sabertooth mage held out his hands and concentrated his flames into an orb and continued to condense his flames until a perfectly round sphere was formed, with while flames swirling around within it. "Here you go Flame Demon’s Adramelech! “ upon his command the sphere of flames expanded into a massive fire ball and shot forth as Kite’s opened up to release the attack. The white fire ball rocketed towards the man who merely put his hand up and from it a breeze could be felt but that soon erupted into whirlwind which collided with the flame slayer’s attack and the intense wind snuffed it out in a matter of seconds. The wind mage smiled “Looks like you are nothing but a hot head who can do nothing more than blow hot air.” Kite heard this and blinked blankly at the thug in front of him. "What was that? Hot air? Nota bad idea! “ He shouted as he turned his body with his left hand outwards and concentrated the heat which created lense like construct, twelve ripples appeared with in the lense of heat "Flame Demon’s Inferno Burst “ and the ripples expanded and exploded firing twelve projectiles right at the wind user who used the wind to cloak himself in a veil of swirling wind, some of the heat from the flame bullets caused some of the air to disperse and some of the bullets did damage but only six made it through while the rest fizzled away in smoke. Seeing his moment Kite grabbed his sword and dashed across the floor using his attack as a smoke screen. He knew that his magic wouldn’t work on this guy and that also the only thing saving his ass was how the heat from his spells caused irregularities in his own wind spells, that would come to a quick hault if the ice mage got up and worked in with the wind mage. Kite had closed the distance enough for him to swing his large sword at the wind cloaked man, striking him in the ribs with the blunt side sending him crashing into the grandfather clock in the corner of the room. The ice mage stood back up and used his ice to create a large ice war hammer and charged at Kite. Acting on instinct, he moved from the first strike but then met the hammer on the back swing with his sword, in a clash like this hammers typically had the advantage but the sheer weight of the sword working in tandum with the force of Kite’s swing drove the hammer to the floor. Kite followed the momentum and spun 360, clocking the ice mage with a stiff spinning back fist which knocked him back some but Kite closed the distance with a superman punch pushing him against a wall. The ice mage swung back catching Kite in the face with a stiff cross, enough to make him stumble back. The man went to clinch up with Kite but the demon slayer instead handed over his sword to the man who tried to catch it and was driven to the ground by the sheer weight of Shamash. "Heavy isn’t it? that’s the weight of justice “ he said as he drove his knee into the man’s jaw which craned his head back. Kite finished him by driving down a hammer fist on the back of his head. Kite was going to take his next target but before he knew it a gust of wind was below him and he was lifted into the air by a cyclone and suddenly released. In mid fall to the floor Kite caught the wiff of the flames he had eaten but they were from behind him and he felt the impact of a large fire blast sending him crashing into a dresser which was also on fire now. The fire mage used a breath like attack, clearly a mimic to that slayers use. The Fire mage looked at the ice mage and then back at wind mage. “ Alright Max, let’s go track down the groom and teach him a lesson… then maybe we should see if we can catch a peek at the dame he is suppose to marry.” The wind mage sneered at the suggestion “ The boss will Lenny, have both our asses if we did that. Let’s just rough up the groom and get out of here.” They had turned to head out the door, blatantly leaving their ice mage friend on the ground out cold but they stopped when Kite stood up from the broken dresser’s door that was smashed in from his crash landing. His clothes were burning as was the dresser which was fine by him. Kite reached for the back of his jacket and tore it off and at the flames that surrounded him and patted his belly after the fact. "So Lenny, I know imitation is the greatest form of flattery, but that fake breath attack is insulting. Let me show you how it’s done. “ He smirked for a second and inhaled once more "Flame Demon’s….RAGE! “ he shouted spewing a plume of white flames that barreled right for the two of them and it happened too fast for the wind mage to bring up his wind barrier. The two crashed to the floor and Kite sprinted after them, the wind mage was light on his feet and performed a kip up getting top his feet only in time to meet Kite’s forearm as he performed a clothesline. The flame mage stood up slowly, clothes smoking from the flames that had hit them. Kite was right on him and ducked under and draped him across his shoulders and threw him over like a fireman’s carry in wrestling dropping him onto his friend Max. Kite immediately leaped into the air above them, letting his aura appear again but it soon swirled around his body like a fire tornado and it focused onto his arms which were extended and aimed at both Lenny and Max. "Flame Demon’s Commandment! “ A swirl of flames shot down onto both of them engulfing them in the blast. When Kite landed on the floor her looked at the three mages he just dealt with and let out a sigh. "These guys were low men on the totem pole, I should be glad they were dumb as bricks or I could have been in trouble. “ he said as he strolled over to where his sword laid next to the unconscious ice mage and picked it up and clipped it on his back. "I gotta go see if there are more of these jokers “ he said as he exited the room and ran down the hallway unknowingly heading in the direction where his job’s partner was fighting. |
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Spells
- Flame Demon's Adramelech:
- Name: Flame Demon's Adramelech
Rank: D
Type: Fire, Demon, Offensive
Range 0-18m max and 8m explosion in diameter
Duration: AOE
Cooldown: 4
Description Kite holds out his hands in front of him like his holding an imaginary ball. He focuses his white flames into the space between his hands creating a ball 1 m in size of white fire. Kite then spreads his arms wide and by doing so the ball of fire grows and fires at the target exploding upon impact. Striking his target will deal 100% D rank damage to the target and cause 75% D rank damage to those caught in the explosion.
SIMILAR SPELLS:
Strengths:
Can be fired without having to actually throw it
Can caused an explosion that reaches anyone with in an 8m diameter of the attack's impact point
Can be used smashed into an opponent pushing them to half max distance for the explosion
Weaknesses:
Flame resistant metal can be used to reduce damage of fire
Water and Earth magic can stump the fireball's power
Strong enough Wind Magic can cause the spell to be negated
The spell can catch allies in the explosion causing them damage
- Flame Demon's Inferno Burst:
- Name: Flame Demon’s Inferno Burst
Rank: C
Type: Fire, Demon Slayer offensive.
Range 10 meters
Duration: Multiple projectile
Cooldown: 3 posts
DescriptionThe caster of this spell uses his energy to focus and create a circular area of heat right in front of him in between himself and the target. A total of twelve spots on the circular area begin to ripple and widen until they are about 25 inches in diameter, and then instantaneously, once the ripples are at max diameter twelve individual blasts of Demon Slayer Fire erupt from their home and launch themselves at the target’s current position. It takes all twelve individual projectiles to cause C rank damage, 6 will cause half of max damage or D rank Damage.
INFERNO BURST:
Strengths:
The barrage of fiery projectiles can hit a person multiple times making it hard to counter until the barrage is complete.
Can be used to hit multiple targets or focused on one target depending on the situation
Is exceptional at close to mid range combat.
Weaknesses:
Once the spell is locked on a fixed point and fired it’s aim can not be readjusted.
Earth spells can not only counter this but effectively defend the target from the spell
Any target past the mid-ranged and enter the long ranged area become harder to hit if at all.
Wind spells can blow back the fiery projectiles can disrupt spells progression.
- Flame Demon's Rage:
- Name: Flame Demon's Rage
Rank: C, Sig
Type: Fire, Demon, Offensive.
Range5 m in diameter reaches 30 m max.
Duration:Instant cooldown 3 posts
Description Kite inhales deeply and when his lungs are filled to max capacity he exhales releasing a streaming blast of white flames from his mouth at the opponent which will engulf them in the blast. The blast of fire can cause C rank damage and can travel up to 30 meters at 10 meters a Second.
SIMILAR SPELLS:
Strengths:
Anyone caught in the blast of fire can be sometimes susceptible to burns which in turn will cause pain when attempting to move for one post equal to 1/2 D rank damage
Can be used to counter another ranged attack equal in Rank
Can be used to propel when in midair.
Weaknesses:
Trajectory of spell can't be altered and fired in one direction
Water Spells of equal or higher rank can put out the flames
Flame resistant metals can resist the fire and will take 1/2 rank damage
Earth spells can smother the flames and render the spell useless
- Flame Demon's Commandment:
- Name: Flame Demon’s Commandment.
Rank: C
Type: Fire, Demon Slayer Offensive
Range 0-30 m
Duration: Instant
Cooldown:4 posts
Description The user amasses a large amount of flames around his body (usually by first swinging his outstretched hand around him, summoning a maelstrom of flames) in preparation for the attack.. Kite shoots the collected flames straight upward in a spiral, destroying a target above him. It can also be fired downwards to clear any enemies that might be below him while he's in mid-air.
UPWARDS COMMANDMENT:
DOWNWARD COMMANDMENT:
Strengths:
Anyone caught in the blast of fire can be sometimes susceptible to burns which in turn will cause pain when attempting to move for one post equal to 1/2 D rank damage
Can be used to counter clear out obstacles below or above him.
Can be used to propel when in midair.
Weaknesses:
Trajectory of spell can't be altered and fired either straight above or below him.
Water Spells of equal or higher rank can put out the flames
Flame resistant metals can resist the fire and will take 1/2 rank damage
Earth spells can smother the flames and render the spell useless