Daisuke's Reality - Learning Kumori Hyoujou [Narora&Daisuke]

"His status is worsening every hour... and nothing worked. He's getting weaker..." a concerned voice was hearable from a room, a green haired, and green eyed nurse said to her partner. Both of the nurses have tried many therapies to pep the recently deceased demon up again, but nothing seems to be working.

"... We've done everything we could. And yet, his Sourupowa seems to be working against his own body..." Sighing heavily, the angel seemed to be giving up.

It was around 8 hours ago that the demon collapsed in the middle of his training, showing no visible reason why. He was found quickly by another group that wished to train there, and had been brought here for recovery. All they could make out from the faintly shivering boy, is that he was whispering something about "being captured" and "needing help". And yet, the only people that could help him now are busy...

"I've sent a message to the last name the boy uttered. Narora Senoku. We'd better hope that he recieved message and makes a turn here soon, or else the boy will... in a matter of 1 hour..." The other nurse said, her face sobering.

The boy himself was bleak in the face, and seemed to have problems breathing. He was attached to multiple machines to keep him alive, but if his Sourupowa fully ran out, without ever recovering, then there would be no reason to keep him alive anymore...

"Just hold on, little guy... I'm sure your friend will come..." She looked saddend at this scene. And also slightly frantic inside. What if this was some kind of decease...?

"If he comes, then we'd better do it fast. It'll take everything out of us, considering we've never worked with demons before... but if this isn't physical, then it's something that has to do with himself." The woman said, quite alot colder then her partner.

Letting out a harsh cough, the boy dragged all the attention again, The nurses had to heighten the dosis of medicine, to prevent immediate death. Or, what was thought to be death... As it calmed down, they sat down in their chairs, and could only wait...

Narora calmly walked into the room, he seemed to be panting, his face slightly red as if he had run quite a bit of ways... or something else... (He comes from the Training Topic XD)

He quickly walked over, shutting the door and observed the boy, then turned to the Nurses. "I'm ready, send me in." He stated, pushing aside his thoughts of him and Kaishi doing... acts... damn her!!!

He turned back to Daisuke, ready to enter his mind and find out what the hell was wrong with him.

Both of the nurses nodded, and didn't waste any time. Focusing their Sourupowa, they both combined their energies once released into a ball, causing a swirling green-blue ball. They carefully seperated it, into two colorfull energies, and gave each boys one into their heads. Both of them supported Narora as he lost control over his body, and placed him into a chair.

For Narora, this simply looked like a short flash of light. Untill he found himself again in utter darkness.

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NM6jhJEPwDA <-- Theme of Daisuke's mind.)

A strong heartbeat was hearable, and it seemed to make the entire place vibrate each time. The ground Narora stood on was uneven, and barely visible as a faint brown. As you look into the distance, the darkness gets cut by towering flames. The flames seem to reach into infinity up, but also give this entire place their "walls". Instead, the walls were round, and shaped rather like an...

...arena.

Daisuke was lieing in the middle on the ground, highly beaten und hurt. Cut, bruises, and burns were clustered over his small body. Over him flew a second Daisuke - only he had stinging yellow, slitted eyes. Two black, bat wings sprouted from his back, and a large spiked tail hung lazily down, ever so slightly twitching.

"Give up, weakling. Your Sourupowa has run out since hours. You can't even stand up anymore. Why do you still even resist?" Natsuki asked mockingly, grinning devilishly.

"Yo-You... demon... I would never..." Daisuke was cut off, as Natsuki only opened his eyes widely, causing flames to torture the boy even more.

"What a pest. And to think that I orginated from you... tsk." flapping his wings weakly, and yet staying on one spot, he watched by now bored how Daisuke kept onto the last bit of his life...

"Getsuga... Sendou!!!"

A large blast of Silver Sourupowa made its way toward Natsuki as he flew in the skies, it screamed as it passed anything that could hear. Two figures stepped into visibility.

Narora was one of them, Kyuketsuki out and thrown over his shoulder, his eyes set in a glare. The other was Akasha, who was walking calmly, but had her Training gear on, along with her sword form.

"So, your the one doing this?" Narora asked, pointing his left hand lazily at Natsuki.

(If a fight should break out: The "God" Fist battle theme recomended :P)

The demon grunted as he noticed the attack incoming. Flapping with his large wings once, he was able to dodge the attack, but also ceased attacking on the highly fatiqued Daisuke. Shifting his view towards Narora, he still had the same bored expression. The demons voice echoed, rather menacing:

"Aaaah... Narora Senoku, and your Sourusodo, Akasha Bloodriver. What a strange coincidence to see you in MY mind..." His bored expression slowly grew amused. Natsuki flew over to them, in quite a tempo, but kept his distance to them. He completely ignored Daisuke, considering the boy didn't seem like he could make a fight anymore...

"It's been a while, hasn't it? I would like to welcome you in this space, that I will soon no longer share with my weaker side..." The demon grinned at this point, feeling in no way threatend by them. He slowly descended, almost going on the same level as Narora. He barely floated above the ground.

"Soon, Daisuke will perish. And I, Natsuki Kirai, will be able to take this body over. I'm sick and tired of this life, so... just in advance... I won't be such a pathetic freak like Daisuke was, and thus, I'm quitting the 'Friendship' you two had." Letting out a loud chuckle, which made his eye glow in the darkness, he grinned devilishly at the two.

"So, I'd suggest you leave this place. Because, you know... I'm god in my own mind." Flying suddenly away again, the winged devil flew towards Daisuke, who seemed to be ringing about his life.

Narora's eyes narrowed as he swung his blade once more, sending out another Getsuga Sendou at the evil devil.

Akasha seemed to be molding her own Sourupowa, holding completely still as it began to whip up around them, and the arena.

It was absolutely huge. Dwarfing anything Narora could pull off with Yonban at the moment, even when he was possessed and it activated Sanban, it was nowhere near this amount. Even so, it was directed at nothing and instead, was pulling itself around Akasha's arm, causing it to have a slight red glow.

Narora jumped forward, a smirk on his face. "Then lets fight, oh God of Mind!" He yelled as he came closer. 'i just have to hold this guy back until Daisuke can get it in his head that he's God of this world too.' He thought to himself.

Noticing the amount of Sourupowa that Akasha suddenly released, the demon was impressed. It was far, FAR, FAR stronger then anything Natsuki could produce...

... But it didn't matter here.

Grinning devilishly, the winged devil turned around, and suddenly dove with an incredible, blinding speed at Narora. The entire body of the demon caught fire, and it created a large silhouette of a dragon opening its maw. The dragon head roared loudly at Narora, And would encase him in a sea of flames incase it hit. The demon was sure though, that Narora stood no chance. And incase Akasha did something... pfft, not much to do against a giant, roaring flame dragon. It would be interesting to know how they two react on such a power display.

High-level angel or not. In here, Natsuki was far more powerful then he really SHOULD be...

Meanwhile, Daisuke was slowly recovering, as Natsuki wasn't relentlessly beating on him anymore. His wounds slowly healed, and he regained slowly on power.

"D-damnit... where did he go...? Natsuki..."

(Akasha)

The pink haired woman warp stepped over to Daisuke, arm glowing red as she knelt down. "Daisuke-kun? Are you ok? I'm going to heal you now." she said as she held her hand above him, it's red glow sinking into Daisuke and healing him at a rapid pace. She glanced at Narora, who was trying to keep Natsuki at bay.

(Narora)

Narora quickly activated his Yonban, and jumped, launching himself over Natsuki and fired an enlarged Getsuga Sendou at him, this one at least four times larger than the last two he had fired. "Getsuga Sendou!!"

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Gate: 19/20

Daisuke suddenly regained power, and started to breathe heavily. Looking grateful at Akasha, a weak smile formed on his face. It took a little while, but he sat up immediatly, and looked in horror at the vampire.

"You... I don't understand how you came here, but you've got to get out of here! That... MONSTER won't show you any mercy! He's... he's too powerful!" the boy would have cried right then and there, but he was too much gripped by fear to show any other emotion then shock and disbelief.

Meanwhile, Natsuki saw the attack coming, and made the fire dragon eat his attack. The flames ceased, as the dragon roared in pain and vanished. But, Natsuki was still on his dive, and aimed to forcefully knock his feet off the ground. Narora had maybe 1 second or 2 to react...

"Forget about me! Get yourself into safety, Akasha-san!" he screamed into her face, looking desperate as never seen before. Standing slowly up, he seemed to have no plausible answer for anything that's going on here.

Akasha smiled. "Daisuke, there's nothing to fear. He is powerful, but..."

"This is your mind to. You are God here as well. He is just as much subject to you as you are of him. We will distract him, while you seal him away, or anything else you think you should do." She stated as she stood and ran over to Narora, laughing her own Getsuga Sendou, but it was Red, not silver.

Narora smiled as he saw her, and jumped over near her, holding his sword out against Natsuki. "Well Demon, lets see what ya got..." He said.

Behind them all, a dark figure was watching them. He was the exact opposite of Narora's coloring, but looked exactly like him. His skin was white, and his eyes were the same Yellow and Black that Narora's would take on every now and then.

The boy looked shocked. He could be just as powerful as Natsuki? But how?! The devil seemed to be able to pull it all so easily off, and everytime he tried the same, he failed... No matter how hard Daisuke focused his mind to become powerful, nothing reacted. Looking desperate, and yet confused, he mumbled to himself:

"What... why not?! Everytime Natsuki wishes to become more powerful here, it actually works! But with me... I... I can't do anything right...!" holding his head in despair, the boy was too confused, to yet actually figure, that he had to feel the opposite to gain power...

Natsuki was able to to a FULL stop infront of Narora's face. He grinned maniacly at him, before dodging Akasha's Sourupowa wave. He was maybe 3 feet away from Narora. Holding his right hand out to the side, and grinning evily, he summonded demonic black flames to take shape. A large sword appeared, and looked like a far more vicious version of Daisuke's sword.

"FIRE ARROWS! IGNITE!" He suddenly yelled, and fired a seemingsly endless stream of spear-like fire that exploded on contact. The black flames engulfed the area around it, stealing oxygen. Being around that fire too long, could knock someone out.

"So, you think you've got a chance, angel?! You don't have a chance against me! Not me! I'm the better one of us two! I can fight! I CAN KILL! I'VE BEEN TAUGHT TO KILL! AND WILL DO SO FOR THE REST OF ME LIFE! AHAHAHAHAA!" Whilst laughing, his voice severely lowered, and gained a strange demonic echo.

(Imma use this topic to gain Goban XD)

Narora's eyes narrowed and he began to pull more power form his Yonban. His power peeked, and he suddenly burst with energy, reaching his Goban and becoming even stronger than before. Problem was, it still wasn't strong enough to face a god.

Akasha let out a low whimper, seeing this black wall of fire in front of her. It wasn't high enough for Natsuki to hear, but it was low enough for Daisuke to hear.

Narora grunted as he continued to pull more and more Sourupowa from his Goban, but it wouldn't reach any higher than what he was at now. He took a breath and yelled out as he pushed and pushed, his power never reaching past this limit. "DAMN IT!!!"

The boy got knocked out of his trance when he heard Akasha whimper. Looking shocked towards the woman, and the desperate Narora, he forgot his fear for a moment. He ran towards them, gaining more then inhuman speed. He breatehd heavily, just wanting to do one thing...

Natsuki, grinning, held his sword backwards, loading it with Sourupowa. The sword turned completely black, and with a last demonic yell, he fired the energy as a wave towards the two. The wave cut the fire, and was about to hit them violently. The fire exploded heavily, towering high, and unleashing a loud noise. Content with the death of his two nemesis, the devil laughed.

... But when the smoke cleared, two feathered, yet black wings had protected the two from the inmediate death. Daisuke was standing infront of them, and took the blow, smoke rising from his now weakly scorched wings. He smiled up at them.

"... I don't know how I did this, but..." he said, rather surprised of himself. Turning around and flapping his newly gained wings once, Daisuke caused the entire black wall of fire to disappear.

Natsuki, absolutely shocked at what Daisuke achieved, roared in absolute protest.

"You FOOL! You're weaker then me! You can't even KILL somebody! I am stronger! Don't oppose me!" The devil gritted his teeth, showing large fangs that would be more suited for a vampire.

"... You... You originated from me, Natsuki! You're everything that I pushed back in my past... everything that I didn't want true, around you?! And if that's the case... then I can erase you just the way I created you!" Lifting himself into the sky with his rather angelic black wings, the boy looked serious at Natsuki.

"... Very well. Let's see who's will is stronger...? The will to protect...? OR TO DESTROY?!" roaring insanely, the devil dove down on Daisuke before the boy could really react, making both of them skid across the ground. Without hesitating, the devil bit into Daisuke's neck, causing the boy to scream in pain and terror. Blood started to spill, but Natsuki didn't stop.

Narora dropped his Goban, to tired to keep it going and fell to a knee, then looked back up. "Daisuke!!! He wants to destroy, think more about protecting! That may be the key to controlling this place!!" He called, He about feinted but Akasha placed a hand on him and began to transfer energy to him.

He looked back up, eyes glazing black again with half of his iris already yellow, but it froze as he kept it in check.

I've got to... to... protect them... protect Narora!"

With a fiery, blue blast, Natsuki was suddenly blown away, the devil's wings temporaly on fire. He screeched, reared, and got knocked onto the floor. Triumphing, Daisuke stood up, his blood spilling on the floor. Gasping a little, the boy felt confident enough to fight Natsuki.

I don't... NEED to fight you!... I'll take your control... because this is MY body!!" letting out a loud scream, a blue wave escaped Daisuke's body, which hit Natsuki. The devil got his wings torn off, his tail cut in half, and lost most of his energy. The towering flames in the distance died down, to only reach at most as high as Narora's chest.

Natsuki gasped, and blood spilled from his mouth. He had gotten a fatal blow.

But Daisuke... suddenly stumbled, and fell down. The previously red blood changed to a slight dark green. Natsuki had made sure that the boy wouldn't be able to fight anymore.

Natsuki, laughing now again, hissed and chuckled at the two remaining fighters.

"I don't care... I... I can still be-*coughs blood*-...beat you... I'm still stronger then you! I'm still having the area advantage...! Because, afterall... I am... Daisuke's second personality... I am him, and he is me! A being that was once one, split thanks to drugs and terror! Can you still face me?! Although you know I AM him?!"

The demon moved towards Narora, bleeding heavily. Although in this place, he can't die from bleeding.

"Fight me... fight me, Narora! KILL ME, NARORA! HAHAHAHAA!" laughing insanely, his eyes shone yellow in the darkness again, walking, limping somewhat, towards Narora and Akasha.

Akasha took a few steps back, feeling like it was a good time to take a few back as Narora's Sourupowa changed in feeling, it was colder now, like a dark Void...

"..Heh...heheh.." He looked up eyes insane again as his Goban flared to life around him, Dark colored Sourupowa lashing out at anything in an Aura. He stood up, laughed insanely, and took a dive toward Natsuki, laughing insanely as he held Kyuketsuki out threateningly, The pressure of his Goban now pushing down on the arena they were in, a few seets actually fell down and a pillar collapsed.

"HUAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!"

"That's right, Narora! Unleash all of your power, before you DIE! the devil screamed, his face insane. Letting out a large roar, his own Sourupowa started to flare up, red like fire. He didn't use his gates like Narora did, but he didn't feel threatend by the menacing angel.

Creating his dark Doragon once more, the boy aimed his black sword towards Narora, grinning.

"FIRE ARROWS! IGNITE!" like last time, fire spears fired in a rapid speed - but this time, by far not as fast. Natsuki was too weakend by Daisuke's will to do that. Yet, the spears were straight aimed for Narora, who seemed to be giving into something that he shouldn't...

Narora's eyes narrowed as he was set a flame by his own Sourupowa, now black. He brought his sword up with a grunt, and watched it catch Flame...

He turned to the arrows and swung his sword down, unleashing a Large Getsuga Sendou, big enough to take in the arrows.

It was absolutely huge, and screamed with power. One could mistake it for the screams of innocent souls in hell, burning for eternity. It wasn't silver this time either, it was black and looked even more scarey than it would.

Narora's eyes narrowed again as he laughed and launched another at Natsuki, making two flying at him.

Seeing his attacks being swallowed by Narora's wave caused the devil to gulp. Has he grown SO weak? Feeling still mighty, and overconfident, the devil lifted his sword in a defensive position...

As the first wave neared, Natsuki converted his energy into his sword. The first wave was blocked - But he was dragged backwards, skidding across the ground. And the sword gained a large crack...

Grunting, he prepared for the second wave. As it came, the demon blocked it with his sword - but it split into two. The remaining energy knocked Natsuki into his chest, causing a large gash to open. He was knocked back, causing a serious gore scene.

Groaning in pain, the demon started to actually have TROUBLE to stand up. What was going on?! Did the angel grow stronger everytime...?

Standing up, gashes all over, the devil looked with a burning hatred at Narora. He only had this last chance, and wanted to take it.

Focusing all of his remaining Sourupowa into the sky, the demon summoned a large physical dragon-head to roar to them. (It looks like Doragon's dragon form seen in the picture.) The dragon breathed deeply in, and released a large fiery meteor out of its mouth. This would be the ultimate attack.

The devil still managed to stand. His legs were shaking now, and his breathing sounded liquid, as blood moved constantly around. He wanted to see the angel die horribly. But, if he used that wave again, he could slice it in half...

The Possessed Narora looked up, and tilted his head to the side slightly as he made a noise. It was actually kind of hard to explain, but it did have the echo in his voice due to the possession.

He brought his blade back behind him, and let it be covered in black Sourupowa again, creating yet another Getsuga Sendou, but it looked to be the last, because Narora finally regained control over his body and fell to the ground, out cold.

As the Sourupowa wave hit the meteor, it got split into two. The dragon disppeared into nothingness, and the lethal attack dodged both of them with ease.

The demons eyes looked in shock. He disabled the attack, his attack that was sure to kill them! His breathing went erratic, as fear shortly conqured his body. But, Narora fell, and lost his power. The devil started to laugh insanely... but quit quickly aswell. Suddenly getting heavy problems to breath, the devil collapsed. Natsuki's eyes grew empty, out of life, and his heavy influence on this place faded.

The darkened area suddenly filled with light, and the barren earth sprouted grass out of nowhere. The flames died, and were replaced by endless grassfields, and a tall mountain that reached in the distance. The black pillars and rocks, became a pure white, cleansed from the evil power.

As both of the boys were collapsed, though, the view grew blurry for Akasha. And before they knew it, both Narora and Akasha got knocked out of Daisuke's mind, back into where they belonged. Only 3 minutes passed.

Back in the hospital, the boys breathing became stable. His Sourupowa started to recover, and his face quit being so heavily bleak. Mumbling weakly, Daisuke opened his eyes, and looked tired at the two nurses and at Narora.

"... You won't believe the dream I just had, hahaha..." giggling innocently, Daisuke slowly sat up, and looked friendly at Narora. He still felt tired, mentally, but he had won this fight. Natsuki was sure to have fully given up...

... Or did he?

Suddenly, Daisuke's shadow changed its shape, and physical misty arms started to reach from the shadow. Two yellow ovals became visible, representing eyes, and were about to choke the boy...

Narora blinked a few times as he came back from Daisuke, his Sourupowa levels low, so low he wouldn't be able to face even a Lieutenant level right now. But he had enough sense to look up and shaking lift a hand at Daisuke's shadow, but he couldn’t talk...

So, his Sourusodo spoke for him. Narora's eyes glazed Green quickly and his mouth started to move. "Daisuke, your Shadow!!" Akasha's voice came out of his mouth. He regained control, eyes returning to normal and collapsed in a chair.

Scared, mostly by Narora suddenly sounding like Akasha, turned around, seeing the arm suddenly grab his throat. He gacked, trying to breathe. The boy was too weak to really resist, but he brought up all the last mental strength he had. Closing his eyes, he managed to force the arms back into the shadow, and Natsuki completely fell unconcious.

Panting heavily, Daisuke lost conciousness again. He flopped down on the bed, and breathed.

Both of the nurses feared the worst - but both of the warriors were simply sleeping. Sighing in relief, they got an extra bed for Narora, and laid him next to Daisuke.

Both of them got a Sourupowa transition to pep them up a little, and let them sleep, leaving the room...


[Thread done and closed! Learned the technique! *que music*]