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🌙 SECOND MOON | [VIDEO/ACTION]
[All this talk about the Everglades as of late had spurned the fox's interest in this gloomy region.
He arrived here by foot after sundown and found himself already longing for the gentle forests of Fayren. The Everglades is a land cursed by darkness and forged by magic. The oppressive fog that chokes the region is almost too thick for even his eyes to see. It's a sinister place that looks only vaguely similar to that of fairer Attleton but not by much. The foulness of this city honestly doesn't bode well for anything remotely human.
Tsukuyomi honestly looks out of place as he meanders along the street immaculate in white with his black sword at hand. He had no other reason to come here other than to ease his nagging curiosity. He caught a glimpse of people here and there but most where quiet hesitant to converse with an outsider. The ominous flickering of the nearby street lamps left little to be desired by anyone visiting this ghostly town.
Finally reaching a landmark in the form of a grand manor obstructed with ivy, the fox deity pauses as he pulls out his phone to record his adventure thus far.]
So this is the Everglades?
[He questions as he glances down at the cracked screen of his phone. In the upper corner of the screen there's easy to see that glass there is chipped thanks to Tsukuyomi's carelessness.]
Not much to look at in the terms of beauty but certainly a rather interesting abode. Quite humble in a sense but still quite sinist---
[The loud cawing of a crow nearby caused him to jump a little. It seems that even a former deity like him can get a tad anxious.]
H-Hold your tongues. None of you witnessed that.
He arrived here by foot after sundown and found himself already longing for the gentle forests of Fayren. The Everglades is a land cursed by darkness and forged by magic. The oppressive fog that chokes the region is almost too thick for even his eyes to see. It's a sinister place that looks only vaguely similar to that of fairer Attleton but not by much. The foulness of this city honestly doesn't bode well for anything remotely human.
Tsukuyomi honestly looks out of place as he meanders along the street immaculate in white with his black sword at hand. He had no other reason to come here other than to ease his nagging curiosity. He caught a glimpse of people here and there but most where quiet hesitant to converse with an outsider. The ominous flickering of the nearby street lamps left little to be desired by anyone visiting this ghostly town.
Finally reaching a landmark in the form of a grand manor obstructed with ivy, the fox deity pauses as he pulls out his phone to record his adventure thus far.]
So this is the Everglades?
[He questions as he glances down at the cracked screen of his phone. In the upper corner of the screen there's easy to see that glass there is chipped thanks to Tsukuyomi's carelessness.]
Not much to look at in the terms of beauty but certainly a rather interesting abode. Quite humble in a sense but still quite sinist---
[The loud cawing of a crow nearby caused him to jump a little. It seems that even a former deity like him can get a tad anxious.]
H-Hold your tongues. None of you witnessed that.
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Like I said, it's really okay to be scared. It's a natural reaction.
[ A shrug of his shoulders and he then seemed to relax a bit, noting the tail's swishing and having picked up on that sound after. ]
It was probably nothing. I wouldn't worry about it too much... plus I can handle it if something DOES happen.
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[Tsukuyomi still acts and thinks like a supposed "god" but he doesn't have the power of one anymore. He's still in the process of reclaiming his former glory and it's not going well.
His ears arch forward once he hears something growling in the distance. Judging from the repugnant scent, there's zombies prowling about. Yes, zombies. The undead shouldn't be here this far into town but they are. Maybe that explains the lack of people roaming the streets now.
The night has brought out the fiends.]
I certainly can handle myself well enough.
[He gestures to the black sword at his hip.]
Though, the undead aren't easily killed.
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[ Yato easily shrugged, a smile on his face. He wasn't lying about that kind of thing either, though before he's allowed to comment further on that, it was the scent that caught his attention first. Disgusting.
He made a bit of a face, the growling sounds coming from not too far away with that smell. It didn't promise to end well, though there's a soft noise he exhaled while holding out a hand and a long, silver katana seemed to materialize within it. ]
Fine with me. I like a good challenge.
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Just who is this kid? He first thought the other to be nothing other than your average human boy but apparently the other is a deity of some kind. He's a deity just like him.
Tsukuyomi couldn't help but gasp quietly once the other materializes a sword out of nowhere. A long silver katana that looks vaguely similar to the black sword he has in his possession. He eyes the boy for a moment long before turning his crimson gaze back towards the bushes.
Their unfriendly guests have just arrived.]
You better know how to use that sword!
[In just a second, a strange flash of light emits from the black katana once Tsukuyomi unsheathed it. A flash of electrically energy blasts off the sword and right at the incoming ghouls pouring out from the shadows. It was almost as if a bolt of lightning slid right off the blade as the kistune flicks the sword towards the direction of the beasts.
Zombies are something that even he doesn't want to fight in close range. So Tsukuyomi plans on picking them off one by one using the endless energy of the Ame-no-Ohabari.
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Though he couldn't help the chuckle that escaped him at the other deity's words, followed by a nod of his head. ]
I wouldn't have it or managed to live so long if I didn't have skill with a blade.
[ His title that he had held in the past would eventually come up here, but for now he'd focus on what was happening in the here and now. Such as being impressed by the bright, electrical attack that shot toward the decaying ghouls coming at them.
However.
Yato was never the type to let others fight on their own or do all the work. He didn't have any neat abilities like that here, so it meant he'd be having to get within close range of them. Spotting that the other's attack missed a couple, he moved in a flash and with little effort, ran forwards and sliced one of the beast's head off from it's shoulders before backing up some so he wouldn't get in the way of the other's attacks. ]
Don't think you'll be the only one having fun here. I'll help ya take 'em down.
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The boy lacked the power to wield magic in the same manner that he does but be damned if the youth couldn't fight. Such swordsmanship is clearly otherworldly. The kid is almost as fast as he or if not faster. Tsukuyomi had to slash at few zombies here and there when they came close but he always reverted back to his lightning strikes afterwards.
Another thunderous boom rocks the ground once another bolt of raw energy zaps another zombie. The revolting scent of charred flesh lingers in the air as Tsukuyomi continues his crusade. The ghouls weren't slowing in numbers. They seemed to emerge from the darkness itself in droves of twelve or more.
Despite his amazing powers, Tsukuyomi knew he couldn't defeat them alone. He gives the young swordsman a faint grin.]
Of course not. I'm actually grateful I ran into you.
[Strangers are often like friends in moments of strife.]