| rdfs:comment | - As Zakura Terui, approached the throne room, he spotted his target; a young man in his mid-twenties who lazed upon the throne. He possessed a dark, gothic appearance and short, brown hair. This figure, scowled, informing Zakura, "I'm afraid that you're too late, former Emperor—no, Tsukasa. You see, I have already summoned more demons." From that diary, Zakura had learned everything about this person. Hanging his head, he responded, "I understand. Losing the love of your life was agonizing for you even heart-breaking," He glanced up. "But turning Soul Society into hell on earth just to resurrect a single person; one single life is not right! Do you think that Emilia would be happy to come back to a world completely ruled by a demonic god!?" The false Emperor balled his fists as an eerie fir
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| abstract | - As Zakura Terui, approached the throne room, he spotted his target; a young man in his mid-twenties who lazed upon the throne. He possessed a dark, gothic appearance and short, brown hair. This figure, scowled, informing Zakura, "I'm afraid that you're too late, former Emperor—no, Tsukasa. You see, I have already summoned more demons." From that diary, Zakura had learned everything about this person. Hanging his head, he responded, "I understand. Losing the love of your life was agonizing for you even heart-breaking," He glanced up. "But turning Soul Society into hell on earth just to resurrect a single person; one single life is not right! Do you think that Emilia would be happy to come back to a world completely ruled by a demonic god!?" The false Emperor balled his fists as an eerie fire rose up from below him. Furiously, the false Emperor of the Crimson Sovereigns, Koumori declared, "You dare tell me what to do!? You, who murdered Emilia in cold blood!?" Koumori's body became engulfed in flames, his eyes sparking with pure hatred. Staring at his foe a moment longer, Zakura frowned with determination, as he ran the phone over the belt buckle. "Standing by~" A metallic voice resounded throughout the air, echoing from the belt buckle the moment that the phone touched it. Crimson glowing energy spun in a spiral pattern from in the middle of the phone and the belt buckle, which spread out and formed an outline of Zakura's body in a trailing pattern, before exploding. The vermillion energy solidified upon Zakura's body, materializing armour which features were almost draconic, though it also bore resemblance to the king of birds, the majestic and almighty phoenix; but more resemblance to the peafowl than such a legendary creature, possessing a predominantly stark-white shining golden colour scheme. A sextet of large, elongated mechanical feathers with golden tips stuck out of its pauldrons, and on the back of these pauldrons were two deep-crimson elongated binders which jutted straight down. On the backs of its arms were medium-sized, serrated, feather-like blades, and trailing down its legs were majestic feathers tipped with Vernier thrusters. Its body, with the exception of the chest plate was coloured a glimmering golden, and its joints were illustrious as well. It possessed cross-like wing binders which served as both Vernier thrusters and four powerful spiritual beam cannons. The marking on the chest plate could be made out as a faint '阜'. The being also possessed a scale-like dragon's tail which was connected by small links. A light blue visor materialized over Zakura's head, which had four, jagged ear-like protrusions that extended backwards from the sides of the visor. Zakura thrust his hand forward, declaring, "Alright, let's settle this, man-to-man!" As Zakura attempted to reason, "Koumori! This isn't what Emilia wanted!" Koumori, dual wielding trudged towards his foe. "Don't you DARE talk about her!" In an instant, Koumori sped forward at supersonic speeds, as Zakura continued; his words full of doubt, "It's true that I killed her, but…" Koumori snapped, "Then CEASE!" Before contact, Zakura slashed at Koumori's face with his spiritual sabers, sending him flying backwards. Zakura insisted, "I won't! Do you really think she would want to sacrifice Soul Society just to come back to life?!" Before Koumori's next blow could connect, a gallant figure in shining armour intercepted the attack. This figure wore glistening, white armour with azure trimmings, which was decorated with the image of the Chi Rho cross. Their crimson cape fluttered in the winds, as the rest of their armour had pitch-black thinner clasps on their joints. "Koumori! Tsukasa is spot-on! I know you're better than this!" The figure was a perfect replica of Zakura- possessing rosy hair, snow-white skin, and stunning hazel eyes. The only differences were the lack of hair ribbons, and his hair being cropped to be merely shoulder length. Surprised for this sudden betrayal, Koumori shouted, "What do you know!? MY methods are MY business! I shall never take orders from you anymore!" Zakura fired a blast from of crimson energy at his face, sending Koumori flying backwards, as Zakura gasped, "Please…tell me your true intentions…!" Standing to his feet, Koumori spat, "My true intentions!? That's simple: it's to kill you, Tsukasa! To banish you from this plane of existence! This is for the good of the universe!" However, an instant later, Koumori appeared behind Zakura, both his swords piecing his stomach. Mujaki snapped, "You fool. You may be harmed, but Tsukasa is hurt by all of this as well." Koumori snapped, "Then curse me from the land of the dead!" Zakura retorted, "I won't die. We'll make sure that this world doesn't turn into a demonic realm!" Yet again, an instant later, Zakura appeared behind Koumori, pointing a sword at him, declaring, "I won't let you realize your ambition. I'll show you the light!" Koumori smirked and leapt into the air, and their flashy fight continued. "Silence! I won't be distracted by idle chatter any longer!" Zakura cried out Mujaki's name in confusion, as Mujaki responded, "Can we do it, Tsukasa?" After a brief paused, Zakura confirmed, "…Yeah. Of course we can." All sorts of memories flashed back in Zakura's mind; all the feelings that he's carved deep into the universe since meeting Yuuki. There was no way in hell he'd lose them. Crimson energy amassed and converged upon Zakura's royal sabers, as he declared, "Alright, this is it! All of the emotions I've experienced are going into this ONE ATTACK!!" Rushing forward, Zakura and Mujaki slashed through the false Emperor of the Crimson Sovereigns with incredible force.
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