Akujin sat in the depths of hell, he was chained to the dimension itself, sentenced to live in his prison for all eternity. He stared lustfully at his sword, cased away and protected. He was both disgraced and honored, honored as one of the stronest to ever walk hell's corridors yet het didn't belong in hell. His intentions were good, he had a pure heart, other demons spit upon him for this. If he could get out, he wouldn't take revenge, he would not take hell for himself. If he was allowed to get out, he would simply live his life on the surface. However, there was one thing that he could not resist, something that the other demon's could use against him; his wish to fight. Although his heart was pure, he loved fighting, to feel the adrenaline pump through his veins, he had become the war dog of hell.
A demon approached him, carefully uncuffing him. "You are to go to the surface and kill someone. There is a soldier we cannot kill. Kill this man and you will have earned yourself more respect around here". Aku reached into the case in which his sword rested, grasping the handle and smiling. He looked upwards and took a single leap, soaring at super sonic speeds to the gates. He walked through the massive gate with a sick, twisted smile and adrenaline already coarsing through him. The fact there was a soldier that the other's couldn't kill meant that he was more than worthy of an opponent for him, whether or not this man would be able to stand up to Akujin's wrath was about to be decided.
Akujin appeared in the midst of a massive city, his target had already been described to him. The way the gates of hell work is that it seeks out the target in mind of each particular demon, without a target in mind the gates will not allow anyone to pass through. The Gates also teleport the demon within at least one mile of the seleted target, so all Akujin had to do was begin killing, and wait for his target to come to him. Akujin had with him a scythe that would send anyone it touched straight to hell and his own personal sword. Time to re-poppulate. He said as he swung the massive scythe in a circle, killing everyone it touched instantly and disintegrating their bodies. He then threw the scythe aside, killing almost one hundred more people in doing so. Akujin now drew his own sword. The sword was no bigger than an average katana, it was pure black with distinct blood stains throughout the blade. Akujin then began burning everything in sight, attempting to draw out his opponent and any others that dared stand up to him.
A demon approached him, carefully uncuffing him. "You are to go to the surface and kill someone. There is a soldier we cannot kill. Kill this man and you will have earned yourself more respect around here". Aku reached into the case in which his sword rested, grasping the handle and smiling. He looked upwards and took a single leap, soaring at super sonic speeds to the gates. He walked through the massive gate with a sick, twisted smile and adrenaline already coarsing through him. The fact there was a soldier that the other's couldn't kill meant that he was more than worthy of an opponent for him, whether or not this man would be able to stand up to Akujin's wrath was about to be decided.
Akujin appeared in the midst of a massive city, his target had already been described to him. The way the gates of hell work is that it seeks out the target in mind of each particular demon, without a target in mind the gates will not allow anyone to pass through. The Gates also teleport the demon within at least one mile of the seleted target, so all Akujin had to do was begin killing, and wait for his target to come to him. Akujin had with him a scythe that would send anyone it touched straight to hell and his own personal sword. Time to re-poppulate. He said as he swung the massive scythe in a circle, killing everyone it touched instantly and disintegrating their bodies. He then threw the scythe aside, killing almost one hundred more people in doing so. Akujin now drew his own sword. The sword was no bigger than an average katana, it was pure black with distinct blood stains throughout the blade. Akujin then began burning everything in sight, attempting to draw out his opponent and any others that dared stand up to him.