#I absolutely promise that's the last time I'll say giant demon— you know.

[dharmafox]

I've been doing some screwing around trying to work out which hexagrams our boys are, based on the assumptions I made here that the first Medicine Seller's main form represents the Water Trigram and his alter form represents Fire, while the second Medicine Seller's main form represents the Heaven Trigram and his alter represents Earth. This would mean that the first Medicine Seller is a hexagram made up of Water and Fire, while the second is made up of Heaven and Earth. Of these, there are four hexagrams:

This source on the I Ching gives detailed information about each of these: Hexagram #11, Hexagram #12, Hexagram #63, and Hexagram #64.

These hexagrams' component Trigrams are the four key agents of change:

The Creative ☰ and the Receptive ☷ are the door and the gate of change, the father and the mother of all hexagrams. Water ☵ and Fire ☲ mark the inner space, and spin the hub and align the axis. — Wei Boyang, The Can Tong Qi (Triplex Unity) [source]

Change emerges via Heaven and Earth, and its action is performed by Fire and Water. We can guess that our Medicine Sellers create change through the interaction of these Trigrams, but it's the hexagrams that describe the exact process of these changes.

The First Medicine Seller

Based on the descriptions of hexagrams #63 and #64, my guess is that the first Medicine Seller is hexagram #64, called "Unsettled" on the chart here and "Before Completion" here. This hexagram is the final process of change described by the I Ching.

The work of this hexagram is difficult. It is described as "nothing less than that of leading the world out of confusion back to order" by uniting "the forces now tending in different directions."

"If we wish to achieve an effect, we must first investigate the nature of the forces in question and ascertain their proper place. If we can bring these forces to bear in the right place, they will have the desired effect and completion will be achieved. But in order to handle external forces properly, we must above all arrive at the correct standpoint ourselves, for only from this vantage can we work correctly."

To me, this sounds a lot like the first Medicine Seller's work: the careful investigation of the mononoke's forms, feelings, and causes, without which he cannot exorcise them. The mononoke he faces are caused by discord between the forces of yin (the receptive) and yang (the creative). (I talked about this quite a bit in this post about Mononoke's approach to feminism). These "masculine" and "feminine" cosmic forces are in need of reunification, which occurs through the destruction of the mononoke. We can see this most clearly in "Umi Bozu" when Genkei is rejoined with his sister, and also in "Nopperabou," where Ochou's submissive personality (yin) finally rejoins her true will (yang).

"Nue" shows a reunification as well, one between death and life. The destruction of this mononoke causes an explosion of new life into a world that was trapped in winter. Hexagram #64 "presents a parallel to spring, which leads out of winter's stagnation into the fruitful time of summer."

The work of this hexagram gives rise to a "new era," which we can see in "Bakeneko" #2, where the Edo Period has been transformed into the Meiji Period, a time of growth and prosperity.

Hexagram #63, meanwhile, is entirely about guarding against danger. This could easily overbalance into fear, something I've written about at length as being the first Medicine Seller's main enemy.

Everything quoted above comes from here.

The Second Medicine Seller

We don't know much yet about the new Medicine Seller, obviously, or the situation he appears in. But based on what we do know and on comparing the descriptions of hexagrams #11 and #12, my guess is that this Medicine Seller is #12, called "Obstruction" on the chart here and "Stagnation" here.

Hexagram #12 is a reversal of the state described in Hexagram #11, "Tranquility": a state of rule and order in which yang works in harmony with yin. Hexagram #11, however, can also be seen as a state of control:

In this way nature in its overwhelming profusion of phenomena is bounded and controlled. One the other hand, nature must be furthered in her productiveness. This is done by adjusting the products to the right time and the right place, which increases the natural yield. This controlling and furthering activity of man in his relation to nature is the work on nature that rewards him.

This "virtuous control" could easily evolve into the aggressive social regulations imposed during the Edo Period, and more pointedly, to the shogun's control of the "natural productiveness" of the women inside the Ooku. It is even explicitly described as the "rightful" dominance of men over women:

"The sovereign I is T'ang the Completer. By his decree the imperial princesses, although higher in rank than their husbands, had to obey them like all other wives. Here too we are shown a truly modest union of high and low that brings happiness and blessings."

Our friend Giant Demon Sky Vagina might have something to say about this.

Such a situation seems ripe for the development of chaos, and #11's description includes a warning to this effect:

Everything on earth is subject to change. Prosperity is followed by decline: this is the eternal law on earth. Evil can indeed be held in check but not permanently abolished. It always returns.

This "evil" arises with Hexagram #12, the overthrow of #11's "order."

Based only on what I've read about these few hexagrams, much (maybe all) of the I Ching is written in terms of the conditions of a state. It must easily translate to, say, the government of the Edo Period. "Stagnation" arises when a ruling body becomes corrupt, with "inferior people" in power; its result is "confusion and disorder." The second Medicine Seller could manifest this disorder, invading the Shogun's palace and disrupting its apparent stability - right to the heart of the Ooku, the potential birthplace of change. Many of us have noticed that he has a chaotic energy that was (mostly... usually...) absent from our first Medicine Seller.

... But not always.

Being a Medicine Seller (and a particularly erotic one, it seems), there's no way this Medicine Seller won't stir up the women in the Ooku, whose "natural productiveness" has been "rightfully" controlled by the Shogun.

He's the perfect catalyst for chaos.

"Hi, I'm here to ruin everything."

The progression of hexagram #12 allows for order to be restored, but only through effort. The I Ching warns that "such periods of transition are the very times in which we must fear and tremble." The instability brought about by this Medicine Seller's presence could weaken the "order" of the palace until it can no longer contain what it created: a mononoke based on the underlying grudges of women, which could initiate and maybe even carry out its downfall.

The chaos released by this mononoke may not end there, and the next stage of the changes it initiates could pass to the "restorer of order": to the first Medicine Seller, hexagram #64.

Of course, every bit of this is speculation based on the little bit we know of Karakasa's plot, of the new Medicine Seller, and of the Trigram associated with his sword. But I very much doubt that he's hexagram #11.

Everything quoted above comes from here.

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

Dad! Atsumu and Dad! Bokuto:

Domestic Life with Their Partners

Dad! Bokuto Kotaro x Male! Reader and Dad! Miya Atsumu x Male! Reader

Warnings: pure fluff

A/N: This is a request from Dragon Anon!

🏳️‍🌈 Please Like, Share, Comment to support my writing 🏳️‍🌈

Bokuto Kotaro

Bokuto will be one of the best, if not the best dads in the HQ world 🤚🏻

I said what I said 😤

Honestly, he's basically a child himself for like- what else would you expect?

He's totally the dad to just sit and stare at his sleeping baby, being like "I helped make that" 🥺

You and Bokuto have three kiddos *currently*

I say currently because Bokuto could never have enough

Whether you adopted, birthed your own or fostered, Bokuto is all about that life

Let's just say, you stay home with the kiddos

Bokuto is busy with training and you both decided you wanted one parent at home

Needless to say, by the end of the day you are exhausted

Raising three demon spawn is exhausting

I should know, I keep two alive on the daily 🤚🏻

"Dad, when is daddy coming home?"- your oldest asks you

"Soon my love, I hope VERY soon"- you, about to lose your last bit of patience

When you hear the door open, chaos ensues

Not from you or the kids, oh no

From the giant owl man on the other side 🤣

"DADDY'S HOME"- Kotaro screams as your kiddos rush to hug and jump all over him

Finally, YN some breathing time

Bokuto doesn't forget about you tho, oh no

On top of being an amazing dad, he's also an amazing partner

"Hey my wonderful husband"- Kotaro says giving you a sweet kiss 🥰

"Ko you are sweaty and gross. Go shower"- you say

Bokuto 👉🏻🥺 so you don't love me if I smell??

"I'll love you more if your clean"- you 😁

Bokuto 👉🏻🥲 pain

Bokuto runs to shower while you start dinner

This man will fully come out of the shower, in a towel and start playing with his kids

Because he's that amazing!

"Ko get dressed! Dinners almost done"- you shout

"Why can't I just eat like this?"- Bokuto

"Can I eat in my underwear too?"- your middle child shouts

You 👉🏻😐 that's why Ko

"Lets just all eat in our underwear!"- Bokuto yells

Everyone including Bokuto screams in excitement

You 👉🏻😐 absolutely not

"Baby- why??"- Kotaro 🥺

"Because I wad planning a trip to the park after dinner but if we are all in our underwear, how will we go?"- you

Bokuto and the kids all look at each other 👀

"Ok kids let's get dressed like dad said!!"- Bokuto shouts

A resounding "HEY HEY HEY" reverberates from down the hall

You just smile to yourself because your life is so perfect 🥰

Miya Atsumu

Atsumu is one of those dads who tells dad jokes all the time

Like the minute he becomes a dad, it's like a transformation

But he's also like the super hot dad

Like the dad that carries his babies in baby wraps

He also is that dad who will totally help with night feeds but he doesn't so diaper changes 🤚🏻

I stand by that ok

You and Atsumu have twin boys and man, is it a blast 🤣

I say that because Atsumu is finally understanding what it's like to raise a mini him and Osamu

You are at work one day when your husband calls

"Babe! The boys are driving me insane! One of them hit the other one with my volleyball and now they are both crying" he says as the boys scream in the background

"Sumu give them a treat and I promise they will stop crying"- you say

"Dear husband, I DID! I called Samu to come help and he's bringing onigiri. The boys can have that right?"- Atsumu

You 👉🏻😐🙄 yes darling

"Do I have to cut it up for them? Omg what if they choke??"- Atsumu says panicking

"Sumu chill out"- you say trying to keep your husband calm

"Omg YN how do you so this when I travel? How do you survive?"- Atsumu says

"Well- there's always booze"- you say shrugging and typing on your computer

"YN seriously"- Sumu says, his voice saying all that needs to be said

"Is that YN?"- Osamu says entering the house

"Yeah, omg where is the second one??"- Sumu says panicking

You 👉🏻🤨 the second one?

"They are identical YN!"- Sumu says running around

"Give me the phone ya idiot"- Osamu says ripping it from Sumu's hands

"Samu... is everything ok?"- You say

"Don't worry YN. I got this. I'll make sure they nap"- Osamu says

"Make sure Atsumu naps too"- you joke

"I DONT NEED A NAP"- Atsumu yells as you hear the twins yell "no nap, no nap"

Unsurprisingly, you come home to find Osamu cooking and Atsumu asleep with your twins on the couch

"The nap was a good call YN"- Osamu jokes

You smile as you get your phone out to take a picture

"Yeah yeah it was" 🥰

[elizabethwritesmen]

Notice - Part 3

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Curvy!Reader

Warnings: Violence, Mature Themes, Self deprecation on both sides, Body image issues, Self hatred, Angst, Slow burn, Mutual pining and smut to come in later chapters, Gone with the Wind references

Summary: Reader stays the night with the brothers and grows even closer to the two of them. So what's going to happen when they have to leave the next day?

Word Count: 2,531

AN: Sorry for the wait - I have a multitude of things going on in my personal life. But I'm gonna try to update more regularly after this one! Thanks again for all of the support that this story has been shown! Let me know if you'd like to be added to the tag list for this series!

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The morning came much too soon. The motel bed was more comfortable than Y/N had imagined, but that might have been because Dean slept beside her. Something about him felt safe, like a home she'd always wanted. Her own home had never been good, she had never experienced the comfort that Dean brought her.

"Mornin' sweetheart," Dean startled her and she jumped, looking up at him. He was buttoning up his flannel, staring down at her gently, "I was wondering when you were gonna get up."

"I was comfy," she shrugged with a yawn, stretching her arms over her head. He couldn't help but watch, her back arching with the motion. He had lent her a T shirt to sleep in, knowing she was uncomfortable in her skimpy bar clothes, and she looked damn good in it. Too good. He wanted to see her like that again.

"Comfy? In that bed?" Sam asked as he walked out of the bathroom, pulling a T shirt of his own out of his bag and slipping it on. His hair was wet and he had steam coming off of him, so Y/N concluded that he had just showered.

"Guess I just felt safe with you two giants here to protect me," she giggled.

"I'm just glad Dean was there to protect you last night. That demon is dangerous," Sam mused.

"I'll be glad when we kill that son of a bitch. He's not gonna get away with what he did to you, or any of those other girls." Dean was determined. Seeing her be thrown on the ground by the demon... seeing it kick her. He wasn't just angry. He was furious. He wanted to make it regret the day it surfaced. And he would. He knew he would, for her.

"Don't forget the cows. He needs to pay for what he did to the cows, too," she added with a cheeky grin.

"And the fuckin' cows!" he smiled at her.

Y/N wanted to go with them to look for the demon. She really did. She tried everything. Offering herself as bait, convincing, and downright begging. But Dean refused. With good reason, of course. He knew what demons were capable of. And he also knew that this particular one would be prepared for them. If she went along, there'd be a good chance that the demon would be expecting that, and it would get the drop on them and he wouldn't be able to save her.

And if anything happened to her...

He would be devastated.

"Dean, please. Just let me go! You guys can protect me, and I can... help! Please!"

"Absolutely not. You're going right back to your apartment where you're safe, and we'll come by after it's done to say goodbye to you."

She huffed, realizing that he wasn't budging.

"Fine. You promise you'll come say bye? I'll never forgive you if you skip town on me without a word."

He smiled at her, finding it hard to believe that she could doubt him like that. He had to come say goodbye to her. He couldn't not. His mind was a swirling haze of her eyes, and her smile, and her words, and her laugh, and - damn - her ass. He had almost forgotten how to think normally, she was invading his senses. He could swear he could smell her perfume even from a different room. She was everything, absolutely everything. And he couldn't even convey that into words to tell her, but he wanted to. For the first time in his life, he wanted to let someone know how he felt. She was bringing it out in him, like a sickeningly sweet virus.

"I promise."

And with that, she was off. They followed her back to her apartment and walked in with her to make sure she was safe. Sam was the first to head back to the car, leaving the pair standing at her front door but never opening it. Dean didn't want to leave her, though he was unsure of why. How had this woman captivated him in such a short amount of time? He barely knew her and somehow felt as if he couldn't live without her. What really scared him was knowing he had to leave her.

"Dean," she started, but she didn't know what to say. In one short day, he had become so important to her. Nobody had ever treated her like he did. Like she was a person and not just an extra, standing off screen until it was absolutely necessary that she get screen time. She wanted him to want her so badly that she could feel it in her bones and in her heart. But he had to leave, and she knew she was never going to be okay with that.

"I know, sweetheart," his gaze weighed heavily down on her.

"Be careful. Please."

"I always am."

They stared at each other. They were locked in that moment right before a kiss where they don't know whether or not their lips are ever going to touch. Y/N's lip quivered with the need to touch his, and he didn't miss the movement.

"You should go," she whispered, but she didn't mean it, especially not when he reached up and brushed her hair behind her ear, hand staying on the side of her face and his thumb tracing her lip gently.

"I should," he nodded slightly, leaning in to her with a contented sigh.

Something in her mind told her to pull away. He was the most amazing man she had ever met in her entire life, from his handsome face to his wonderful personality. She didn't want to ruin this illusion she had with him by kissing him, or touching him. She didn't want to find out that he was using her for a quick lay, or that he didn't want her at all. What if she was reading the moment wrong? What if he didn't want to kiss her at all? She had been wrong about men before.

So away she pulled, and his hand chased her greedily. She opened her door and gave him a polite smile.

"Don't forget to come say bye before you guys leave town," she smiled as she politely ushered him out.

"Of course I will, I'd never forget," he assured, eyebrows furrowing as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. Or maybe they were furrowing in confusion. He was so close to kissing her, why had she pulled away? Did she not feel the same spark that he felt? All he wanted was to grab her by the waist and lay one on her Rhett Butler style. She was the kind of girl that should be kissed, and often. Yet she rejected him like she didn't think about him that way at all.

"Be careful, Dean," she smiled, closing the door. She sighed, leaning against it, wishing he would come back. Wishing he would knock on the door just for a chance to see her face one more time before he went on his demon hunt.

The knock never came. So she sat on her couch, watching reruns of old sitcoms to distract herself from the inevitable goodbye that awaited her. She trusted that he would come by to bid her farewell. He had promised, and she didn't think he would lie about it. But the later it got, the more she doubted herself.

She had just started to drift off when she heard it. A soft rapping, light as a feather, just heavy enough for her to hear.

She yawned as she made her way to her door, trying to contain the relief in her bones.

As soon as she opened it, her jaw dropped. Dean stood before her, looking worse for wear, he clothes ripped up and bruises littering him. He appeared to be bleeding, but she couldn't pinpoint where it was coming from. He was also dirty, as if he had rolled around on the ground a bit.

"Dean," she sighed, not knowing what to say.

"We killed the son of a bitch," he huffed, "Can I come in? Just for a minute."

"Yes," she nodded, a bit too urgently, pulling him gently onto her side of the door and shutting it. "Here, sit, I'll get you some water."

He did as she asked, plopping down on her couch as if he couldn't carry his weight any longer. She sat next to him, a glass in her hand, and he drank from it eagerly.

"It'd be better if it was whiskey," he grumbled, but that didn't stop him from downing every last drop.

"I don't have any of that. Plus, you've gotta drive home tonight."

"You're too good of an influence, sweetheart," he chuckled, and she rolled her eyes, scanning him over.

"Let me clean you up before you leave," she pleaded, and he nodded, so she pulled his jacket off of him, cringing at his bloody arm.

"It won't need stitches, just a good cleaning. That's the only bad one I have."

She grabbed a rag, wetting it, and pulled the rubbing alcohol from her medicine cabinet, along with some gauze and medical tape. First, she wiped all the blood off of the cut, relieved to see it wasn't that bad. Mostly just a surface injury.

"Grit your teeth. This isn't gonna feel good," she sighed, already regretting what she was about to do. She doused the wound in rubbing alcohol and he groaned, but it only lasted a couple seconds. Finally, she wrapped it in gauze and taped it securely.

"You didn't have to do that," he let her know, but he didn't have to. She would have done it no matter what.

"Consider it your thanks for cleaning me up yesterday," she smiled, winking at him slightly as she put her supplies away, then sitting back down beside him.

The air in the room thickened. She couldn't tell whether it was the attraction or the realization that he was about to have to leave that made the air feel so heavy, but either way, it was suffocating her.

"I don't want to leave, I hope you know that," he stated suddenly, and she giggled.

"I hate that you have to."

"I'll come back. I promise. Soon. I'll look for another hunt close to you so I have an excuse to see you again."

"You can't look for hunts close to me forever. Eventually we're gonna have to say goodbye for good," she sighed, eyes falling to her lap.

"But not any time soon. I can promise you that."

"No you can't," she huffed, standing up and pacing lightly. Her mind was quickly racing into overdrive. She wanted to end this thing with Dean here and now. She knew that if she didn't, it would ruin her. She couldn't bare to keep him as an option knowing it would never work out. Realistically, this was the first man to ever see her as more than just the big girl sitting in the corner all sad and lonely. He saw her for her personality, and her smile, and her eyes, and he saw all the good in her when she didn't think there was any. The chances of that ever happening again were slim to none. So she needed to cut the fantasy off where it was instead of dragging out the heartache.

Dean didn't understand this, though. In his mind, she wasn't second guessing herself. She was second guessing him, going over his flaws over and over again, wondering if it was even worth it to try. He wanted to reassure her, but wasn't sure if he should. He couldn't bare not to try, though, not with the way she made his heart skip beats.

He stood up and grabbed her by the shoulders, forcibly stopping her pacing.

"Sweetheart, talk to me. What's on your mind? Why are you so anxious?"

His voice soothed her, and she felt like she could really tell him what was wrong. She never liked talking about her feelings, especially not with men, but in that moment she knew he was different.

"I don't know if this is worth it. I mean, you're probably gonna forget all about me whether we end this or we don't, but I'm not gonna be so lucky. I'm gonna sit here and pine after you. Nobody has ever looked at me like you do, Dean. Knowing there's an open door with you... I would never be able to move on. I think maybe we should just say bye and part ways and that be that."

His brows furrowed in the most confused manner they had yet.

"Huh?" he blurted, "I don't want 'that to be that.' Not with you! What are you even talking about? And I'm never gonna forget about you, sweetheart. You're not the only one who's struggling here. You said nobody has ever looked at you like I do before. Well what about me? You think women fall at the feet of men like me?"

"Yes, Dean, I do think that. Women stare at you. They want your attention. You can have anyone you want."

"No I can't," he huffed, in disbelief that she could be so blind to how it truly was, "Women want to sleep with me, they want a good night then a goodbye. That's it. That's all I've ever been good for. But once they really get to know me... they never want more. They never want a conversation, or a deeper meaning, and they definitely don't want to know all the bad things I've done. The things that keep me up at night and give me nightmares when I do sleep. And I never wanted any of that, but you... You do. You want.... you want conversation, and stories, and the truth. You want the truth so bad it almost hurts not to give it to you. Nobody wants the fucking truth sweetheart! So you really think I'm gonna forget about you? You're the most unforgettable woman I've ever met."

She took a step back from him, reeling from everything he had just said. She could see it in his eyes, the insecurity. The pain. The sadness. The agony. The fear. The boyish innocence that he still held, even after all he had seen and been through. She hadn't noticed it before, but it had always been there.

And suddenly, she felt so selfish. She had been so concerned with her own problems that she hadn't stopped to consider his. He held as much self hatred as he did, and it gnawed at him just as it did her. She wanted to help him. She wanted to alleviate it. She never wanted to stop.

"Dean," she sighed, pulling him close to her by his hand, "You deserve so much better than you've been given. You deserve..."

She didn't know what to say. Not with the way he was looking at her, like she was the only thing in the world that mattered.

"You deserve everything."

If only she knew that he thought she was everything.

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[slashingdisneypasta]

Oooh you gave me a kiss or diss? Thanks! Now what are the-

I can't believe you'd do this to me Slashing... I thought we were friends (jk of course XD)

Ok, let's get through this. I must answer no matter how difficult XD

HARPER ALEXANDER AND FREDDY KRUEGER!? I... WHY!? It's... It's FREDDY *deep breathes* But it's also Alexander... I... I... Ok fine, I'll kiss if I get to pick what version of Freddy I kiss (I think you said one version was slightly better than the others?). Alexander can comfort me with his southern gentlemanliness after I have to kiss that nightmare demon.

Scroop, Gaston, AND Frollo... You know, this would almost have been a diss since there are two undesirable bastards in this, if not for the fact I'm pretty sure Gaston and Frollo would get too absorbed in arguing with each other to kiss me (I'm certain Frollo would think Gaston more sinful than the average man, and Gaston would be like "But there's no one here like Gaston!". Bonus points if Frollo thinks that Gaston is saying he's a gift from God or something and gets absolutely furious with him). That'll give me time to sneak off with the hot alien XD so Kiss. (Even if they didn't, kissing one of them in front of the other will definitely get them fighting anyway XD)

Driller Killer and Doll!Chucky? Oh that's actually easy, Kiss. Chucky's just a doll, even if he is grabby and murderous, and I'll happily get past that to kiss the true demon of my dreams (maybe he'll be willing to protect me from Chucky if I promise to go 'all the way' with him. Ok bye-)

.... Yeah I'm willing to Kiss the nasty sorcerer so I can kiss Maleficient (at least he's hot-)

Dr. Facilier and Jim Starling... I have to feed into a ducks ego to get the real gentleman... You know what? I dealt with Gaston, I'm willing to do that. Kiss.

.... damn it Definite Kiss XD Besides, Gaston's arrows ain't got nothing on a sea witch

Those are my answers! This was the first Kiss or Diss where it was all kisses XD what about you? What are your answers?

Omggggggg, your reaction actually made me laugh XDD Of course I had to do it to you haha XD Payback for all those kiss/marry/kills in the past!!

Oh you're very brave! XD I'm sure Harper would appreciate your very courageous act in order to kiss him XDD And yes, Original Freddy is better because he is not a pedophile- so, yeah. (Hence why I dissed the HELL outta them both in your last kiss or diss ask!!). And yeah- I would so pick Kiss for this one too XDD

Oh the idea of Gaston and Frollo fighting is so fun XD That giant man thinkin' he's so great and pouting when the tiny delicate old man calls him filth. Plus they're both french so they're arguing in there language, while Scroop stands to the side so confused and angry in 'Grumpy Old Alien' XD I'd happily kiss them all anyway (Well, sort of happily. With Gaston and Scroop).

This one'll have to be a diss from me! ^^ I just don't know the Driller Killer very well and the only kiss I'd give doll Chucky is on the head. And OMG!! Trading yourself for doll protection!! XDD ... respect. salute.

KISS! I'm lukewarm on Mal but Jafar is a whole husband ^^ So... (And yes. He is hot. I'm glad you agree XD They both are! ^^ )

Same as the last for me! Kiss because while I feel eh about Dr Faciler (In that way. i love both the shadow man and Mal as great great Villains- I'm just not attracted to them in anyway), I love Jim. Dramatic ass narcissistic duck.

You're so right, Ursula would probably kick Gaston's ass. I'd so kiss them both too!

[fifteenskies15]

Unexpected Turn

(Yandere Tokito Muichiro x Demon Reader)

Part 2 of "Twisted Kaguya Hime"

Summary: Demons seems had habit to take anything or anyone that people love... Just like how Muichiro lost you, but unlike most people, Muichiro will claim what's his even if it means facing his own ancestor and the upper moon one, Kokushibo....

Admin's Note: @brinthie and Muichiro stans, did you all ordered a Yandere Muichiro? No? Well, too bad, whether you like it or not, this is the content I'm going to feed you all, my beautiful Muichiro stans *evil laughter* in here our giant baby Muichiro has turn into a lovestruck yandere just to claim you from six eyed sexy bastard Kokushibo after he took you away, also, mind you, this part is kinda rushed so don't expect much from me

Trigger Warning: (Slightly?) Gore, blood, slight suggestive theme, possessiveness, and slightly obsessed Muichiro

Also this song here is something Mui sing to maintain his sanity (just imagine his voice when he sing this)

"I will never let you go"

"I will never take my eyes off you"

"I won't forgive those who tried to separate us"

"I won't forgive myself for hurting you at some point"

"I will move heaven and Earth if that means I can be with you"

"Even if that means destroying the world itself..."

"I will do it to prove my worth, to show you that I'm the only one who is worthy for you"

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Day and weeks pass, Muichiro became so obsessive on finding you, even his fellow pillars find his behavior rather odd, sure he did always zoning out, staring off the space and not focusing on the thing the others said, but this time he looked weird.

He always stare at the amulet you purposely left for him, he would whispered things like "I will find you", "Wait for me", and "That bastard is going to pay" which creeped the other pillars out, even for someone like Sanemi and Giyuu is genuinely scared of his sudden change.

Everyone knows that Muichiro would stay in his estate when there are no mission from Oyakata-sama, but this time, he's not in his estate, no one knows where he gone to, even the kakushi are unable to find the illustrious mist pillar.

Where has that young man gone to?

...

Well, it's not really hard to answer that

He's off to find his demon lover, he could care less about the people in demon slayer corps, his sole focus is to find you...

You, yes you.

The girl/man he's been looking for ever since the day Kokushibo had the audacity to separate both of you, no matter what you do and no matter where you are right now, he will find you, he will make sure that you return to his embrace.

Even if that means leave the demon slayer corps?

...

...

Yes, even that.

He will make sure he leave no stone unturned until he find you.

Even if you live in the moon like Princess Kaguya, He will rope it closer just to be with you.

With your amulet around his neck and unwavering determination to find you, he set up a journey and he will never came back until you're in his safe arms...

----

Muichiro wandered around aimlessly in hope to find you, people would believe that he's a wandering warrior in search of his lost love

They're not wrong but...

He's not just a warrior...

He's an insane warrior...

His hope has turned into an obsession, he manage to deceive people with his innocent smile, while in reality he just become a man with obsession finding his lover

He even cut down to those who dare block his way, and demons... Oh believe me when I said they suffered the most painful death

It's indescribably painful

The last thing those demon see is Muichiro's satisfied smile, aside from that, it looked twisted and terrifying, not to mention the hollering insane and manic laugh as he killed them, it strikes fear into people who heard it

Muichiro is fully aware that he's losing his sanity every second so he would sing a song that sounded terribly heartbreaking and morbid

"Like flowing in the pushed aside sadness, We two started rowing, wanting to go somewhere, If, in the powerlessness before secret desires, It's to erase the modest mutter"

He aimlessly wandering around while singing the song he made inside his head

"Let's finish it with a non crying heart, Corpse, become a cold prayer, Let's finish dyeing the scarlet petal, Look, the nothingness is coming flying, Flying down quietly"

He kept singing as he effortlessly cutting down the demon into bloody pieces

"I knew the fated blood decided in the previous world but I wanted to protect eternally that person's promise"

His voice was accompanied with the agonized scream of the demons, a smile spread on his lifeless, porcelain face

"The pain of leeches eating into the soft fair skin Again, whenever the flower blooms, I forget..."

He laughed as he saw red before him.

----

Another day and week has passed, tonight is full moon night

Ah, the nostalgia...

The moment when he always spend it with his lovely (name) and also the day he/she was taken away.

It's strange though...

The moon is red tonight...

It sure looks imposing and vibrant.

And by the Gods and Buddha, does his eyes tricked him?

That (H/L) (H/C) hair...

That (E/C) eyes...

Could that be...?

"(Name)..."

The figure looked around, trying to find the person who called her/him

She/he can't hear me...

"(Name)!"

The figure finally noticed him and there is no mistake that it was her/him...

"Muichiro?!"

You rub your eyes not believing who it is...But it's not your imagination...

So you run up to him

"Muichiro!!"

"(Name)!!"

You practically jumped into his arms, Muichiro hugged you tightly as if you would disappear at any moment

"Muichiro... it's... it's really you..." You say looking up at him, cupping his cheeks gently as he leant into your touch like it's his lifeline "It's me... I'm here, (name)"

You really happy that you can see him...

But something seems off, you couldn't just put it right...

"How...how did you know I was here?"

He took both of your hands, smiling "I have wandering around, searching for you everywhere, (name) that day you left me, I feel like part of me was missing, and the thought of losing you just...killed me"

You looked at him then to your amulet he's currently wearing, smiling to yourself, you pressed your forehead against his "I feel the same too, Muichiro... But know that I had no choice but to do this, for our sake and yours..."

He closed his eyes, drinking in all the proximity he got as he put his hands on yours "I don't care if I die, I don't care about me, I don't care if I have to die for you"

When he opened his eyes that's when realization hit you like a ton of bricks, his once lively mint eyes turned empty with trance of sadness, rage, desire and most of them all... obsession.

"Muichiro..."

"I can't believe you went this far just to claim my creation..."

The all too familiar voice snapped both of you as you both see Kokushibo just stood there, arms crossed, as he glared at both of you "Kokushibo-sama!"

"Upper moon one, Kokushibo..."

Muichiro said with hint of malice as he grabbed his sword "...The man who took my dear wife/husband away..."

Kokushibo scowled "Wife/Husband? Open your eyes, Tokito Muichiro... I'm sure you're fully aware that you're defying the law of this world... No demon or human can live happily together as one, and happiness? Those things are non-existent, so why bother chasing it?"

Muichiro glowered at the demon as he tightly gripped his sword "(Name), I want you to hide somewhere safe, away from him"

"But... Muichiro...I can't lose you"

"You won't lose me..."

Kokushibo just smirked "Foolish, naive, Muichiro...you know that your darling (name) is my creation, which means that she's/he's bound to me, IF you think you're able to kill me then that means you're killing her/him too"

At first Muichiro froze up at the word he said, but he won't falter as he grip his sword even more tightly "Not if I can help it..." He turn to you "Didn't I told you to hide?"

"But Muichiro, he's way too stronger than you, it'll be impossible to defeat him!"

A glimpse of annoyed and mad expression on his face somehow terrifies you

"Then you leave me no choice..."

He then knock you out, your consciousness left you, although you could feel that you're being dragged away somewhere...

"Now then upper moon one..." Muichiro menacingly unsheathed his sword "Let's settle this thing once and for all..."

Kokushibo smirked, an amused and intrigued as he did the same "Yes we shall..."

...

...

...

...

-----

Blood...

Blood everywhere...

The once dark bluish grass has been tainted with disgusting red.

Muichiro just stand in daze, cuts, bruises everywhere, and there's a big scar on his abdomen, his lifeless eyes looked at Kokushibo's crippled form as the demon slowly disintegrated into nothing

"I told you that I'll find a way to kill you" he say as he put his sword back to its sheathe, with that Muichiro left him to disappear

"So this is how is it..."

"I have been killed by my own descendant"

"All because of a comical thing called love"

"Fufufu... You're naive Muichiro..."

"I can't believe you have become an absolute madman because of love..."

"Little did you know..."

"You're just doing all my unfinished work..."

An amused chuckled rang out the silent night as the demon dispersed into nothing and only left a pouch with a flute inside it

----

...

...

...How long has it been since you were blacked out?

And what is this place?

...

...

Oh it's a shrine, but why are you here instead of The Fortress of Infinity?

Your thoughts was cutted off as familiar figure opened the door and walked in

It's Muichiro...

Muichiro, with his demon slayer mark, walk towards you, slightly limping, you widen your eyes as you see how bloody he was, and the big cut on his abdomen...

"(Name)..."

You rushed towards him as he slumped towards you "Muichiro! Oh my, your injury is severe, lay down, I'll stop the bleeding!" You tried to find something but your kimono is the only cloth that exists so you ripped it and pressed it against Muichiro's abdomen

"(name)... I did it..."

"Muichiro you better not talk too much, please"

"I killed him..."

Silence...

"You...what?"

A smile spread into his porcelain like face, and unlike the usual it was sickly sweet

"I killed the upper moon one..."

You widen your eyes, if Kokushibo is dead...

"Muichiro, I think you should be aware that..."

"You're not..."

...What?

"You're not dead nor gone..." He put his callused hand on your cheek "You're here and that's the only thing that matters to me"

He's right...

Kokushibo, your creator might be dead, but you're still here so that means...

You're out of his control

"Oh my, you're right! This is...oh wow..."

You're speechless

Freedom had never felt this good

"This is great news, Muichiro! I can't wait to spend time with you again! Well, I guess we better rest here before we came back to your estate"

Estate?

Oh yeah, he did have one.

But it doesn't matter now.

"No"

"N-no?"

Muichiro sat up and winced a bit and looked at you, and somehow... It scares you.

"Muichiro, but why? The corps is where you belong to..."

"And I know damn well what will they do to you, but don't you worry, my darling" he cupped your cheeks with a smile

A sickeningly sweet smile

"Muichiro, you scared me..."

"Am I?"

His warm breath tickled your lips "Muichiro what's gotten into you?!" You tried to shove him away but to no avail...

Why?

What happened to your sweet and kind Muichiro?

"Forget the estate and screw the corps" he slowly unsheathed his sword

"...And fuck those pillars"

"Muichiro, please!! Snap out of it!!" You wriggled away from him and backed away "Why are you avoiding me, love? Did I hurt you?"

No answer

But yes he did hurt you.

He hurt you by killing his old self.

"Come here, sweet (name), I'm longing for you to fall into my arms again, don't you feel the same too?"

"Muichiro, this isn't you..."

"What are you talking about, my cherry blossom? It's me, Tokito Muichiro..."

He walked towards you slowly, with a grin on his face.

"Your one and only true love..."

He pulled out his sword slowly, you gulped and tear up a bit, what is he doing and more importantly, why did he do this?

Why?!

"I'm a human and I would die anytime soon... And the thought of death tearing us apart makes my blood boil"

Oh no...

No...

No, no, no, no, no...

NO!!

"Muichiro, please!! Even if we were separated by death we-"

You screamed in pain as he cut the palm of your hand "Muichiro, No!! Please! Don't do it!!"

He didn't hear you and licked the cut on your hand as he swallowed the whole of your blood, "Why..."

"Do you remember what I said that day? I would do anything for you..."

You watch in horror as you witnessed him transformed into a being he should kill

"Even if it means I rope the moon so I could be closer with you"

His mint eyes turned cat-like and there's an infinity symbol on his temple

"Even if it means destroying the world..."

All his injury are quickly healed up and he looked at you with a smile

"And even if that means I turned into a being I hate, I will do it just for you"

This Muichiro is no longer your old Muichiro...

He's gone now...

He walked towards you and kissed your cheek as you just froze in fear, he's no longer your Muichiro now...

He's a demon, a literal demon.

The demon of the mist...

"And now, together, you and I will live happily with our soon to be family"

"...Forever!"

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Admin 15: Wow... That sure just took a dark turn, Yandere demon Muichiro? I'm simply speechless myself, but anyway I'm very sorry that it made no sense or that it didn't live up to your expectations, I will try harder next time

[emo-floof-child-writes]

The Sword of the Solstice.

Chapter Fourteen: The True Purpose.

"Deku? Like 'idiot'? Do you know the significance of that, Chieftain?" The man asks Katsuki. Katsuki nods. "I do." He says, with a frown. “Who are you?” Ochaco asks. “M-mina...” She says, grabbing the bars of her cage. Ochaco smiles. “Nice to meet you, Mina.” She stands, and unhooks the lock on the cage. “Uh, is that a good idea?”  The man asks Katsuki. “I refer to one of the people I travelled with Deku, so if she says Deku sent her here, then that must mean he trusted her.” Katsuki explains, and Mina crawls out. She dusts herself off, and removes a leaf from one of her pale yellow horns. She gasps as she gets closer to Ochaco.

“You’re like me...” She whispers. Ochaco nods, sensing Dendar’s presence in Mina. She swallows. “So, you’re a slave of Dendar?” Ochaco asks, and Mina nods. “Let me formally introduce myself. I am Mina Ashido, a Poison Draconic, created by the dark elves of Loyaci.” Katsuki grins. “Ooh, Scales Two! Nice.” Ochaco hits him. “Don’t call her ‘Scales Two’.” She scolds him. She looks back at Mina. “How did you come across our friends?” Mina bites her lip.

“I ran away from Loyaci, they wanted to use me to poison a small kingdom...” Katsuki scoffs. “Don’t they have ways to control Draconics?” Katsuki asks, remembering that Eijiro was being controlled by a clear sphere before Shoto broke it. Mina bites her lip.

“Yes, they do. I was stuck under their control for 3 years and poisoned a kingdom of elves..." They gasp. She bites her lip. "I'll admit I'm not proud of it, but I have to own up to it. And afterwards, my 'handler' released me for a Fire Draconic. I was given to a blue haired man, he tried to do some ritual on me, but um... I burned a scar into his face with an Eldritch Blast..."

Ochaco gasps. Katsuki frowns. "Cheeks? What's wrong?" He asks, and Ochaco trembles. "This ritual you mentioned, was there a giant chalk circle? People in robes? A dark presence?" Ochaco asks, as her face pales. Mina swallows, and nods. "I don't know about a dark presence, but I was tied up in a chalk circle, and people in robes chanted in my ancient tongue."

The man that brought Mina here whimpers. "Do you need anything, or can I go?" Katsuki waves him off, and the man runs off muttering about "rituals and unnatural creatures." Katsuki looks between Mina and Ochaco. "What were they saying?" He asks, and Mina picks at her scales. "They were chanting 'the Mage of Levitation will revive Her' over and over..."

Ochaco whines. "You absolutely sure it translated to that?" She asks, and Mina nods. Katsuki grabs Ochaco's arm, and steadies her. "What's wrong, Round Face? Something's off with you." He says, and Ochaco clasps a hand over her mouth.

The feeling of vomiting rising in her throat. Her knees buckle. But, I'm the Mage of Levitation! "Discovered your purpose?" Hisses Dendar. Ochaco heaves, and black vomit spews out of her mouth. She looks down, to see that within the gunk was a spider.

"Did you just retch out a spider?!" Mina asks, and Katsuki in one fell swoop, stabs the spider. It hisses, as he removes his scimitar. "Huh, I see why everyone else has a sword! It's way more accurate and precise!" He says, and Ochaco groans.

"Way to go, you dunce, but I'm regurgitating spiders here." She says, throwing up again. This time two spiders shoot out. Mina clears her throat. "Hi, yes, why is she vomiting spiders, like is that normal for elves?" She asks, with a frown. Katsuki shrugs. "I've seen weirder." He says, swinging his scimitar at one of the spiders.

Dendar sighs. "Can your friend stop murdering my messengers?" She asks. Katsuki raises his sword again. "Wait!" Ochaco says, and he freezes. "Why? These are evil spiders, right?" Ochaco stands, and uses her spell Prestidigitation to clean the vomit from her face.

"It's a messenger, apparently." She reaches her hand out, and the spider crawls onto it. She groans. I hate spiders. She lifts it to her shoulder, and she hears the spider hiss something in Dark Elvish. Normally, Ochaco wouldn't understand it, but perhaps Dendar within her translated.

"The Mage of Levitation will revive Her," She repeats. "Release the shackles of her nightmarish bonds." She shudders. Oh no... "D-Dendar's power will shroud the world in darkness, the world of light will diminish..." She stops.

Katsuki bites his lip. "Diminish into what?" Mina asks, knowing that Dendar's release would spell doom for all. Ochaco swallows, as the spider leaves her shoulder. "Into an eternal pit of nightmarish despair..." The spider stares at Ochaco, and Mina feels an energy course through her body.

"Wha-what's happening?!" She says, as her arm raises up, pointing at Ochaco. Katsuki, having seen things like this happen to Ochaco before, charges at Mina. "Nope! None of that magical nonsense!" He says, as he tackles her. "You shouldn't have done that!" Mina says, although it was more raspy and snake-like.

Mina groans. "I hate it when she speaks through me." She says, and Katsuki growls. "Speaking through you or not, you're not gonna hurt Cheeks!" Mina hisses. "THE MAGE OF LEVITATION WILL REVIVE ME!" Dendar screams through Mina. Katsuki lifts his scimitar. "Over my dead body." He says, and Ochaco bites her lip. That is something Dendar could easily arrange. Please don't encourage her. The spider crawls towards Katsuki. "Tell him to get off of the traitorous Draconic or I'll send him into the Nightmare Realm."

Ochaco swallows, straightening up. "Katsuki?" She says. "What?" He asks, not turning to look at her. Ochaco eyes the spider, which is by Katsuki's exposed leg. Ochaco grits her teeth. It's him or the world... You know what you have to do. Just save the world, Ochaco! "Round Face?" Katsuki asks, noticing her silence. WHY IS IT SO HARD TO DO THE RIGHT THING?!

"It must be such a pain being a hero." Dendar taunts, as Ochaco feels a shiver run down her spine. "You have to follow so many rules!" Ochaco groans. "Get off of her, Katsuki." Ochaco says, and he shakes his head. "What? Why? She was trying to do some magic thing!" He stands, glaring at Mina.

"I know." Ochaco says, helping Mina to her feet. Katsuki scoffs. "You know? And you're going to let her do it?" Ochaco glances at the spider again. Things would be way worse if I didn't. She thinks. "Please, we'll figure something out. Let her go." Ochaco says, trying to convince herself that they'd find another way to stop Dendar's plan.

But the laugh in the back of Ochaco's head made any of the false hope Ochaco mustered fade into dust. Katsuki frowns, climbing off Mina. He holds out the scimitar, glaring at the poison Draconic. Mina stands, and an unholy screech bounces through the forest. Birds flutter away, and out of Mina's hands black tendrils shoot out.

"Last chance," Bakugo says, lifting his sword to slash the black tendrils. Ochaco closes her eyes. "Put the scimitar down, Katsuki." Mina swallows, her arms shaking. "I, I'm sorry. You guys gave me your trust, and I—" Ochaco shakes her head. "No, I have a feeling that this meeting was planned. There's no way you escape Loyaci without help." Katsuki frowns. "Cheeks, what do you mean?" Ochaco sighs. "I went through the same ritual Mina did. Only mine succeeded." She opens her eyes, as the black ooze inches closer to her. "I don't know the specifics, but I think the Cult of Dendar did something to me, and now I'm a special warlock. I'm the Mage of Levitation. Or so Dendar believes." Katsuki marches up to Ochaco, and grabs her shoulders.

"So let me get this straight, you're the one they believe will revive that evil demon, and your plan is to let her do it?" Ochaco's lip trembles. "Yes, which is why I need you to promise that you'll find a way to save me." Katsuki growls. "No, all we have to do is stop her!" He says, turning to face Mina, pushing Ochaco behind him. "Katsuki," Ochaco says. "She'll get what she wants, if not here, then later. Please, promise me." Katsuki groans. "You're making a very reckless move here." Ochaco shrugs. "I have a feeling you'd do the same in my place." Katsuki smirks.

"I'll get you out, you lunatic." He says, backing up. Ochaco nods. "You promise?" He sighs. "Yeah, I promise, but try to delay her at least?" He asks, and Ochaco chuckles. "I'll do my best." She runs towards the black slime. "I don't hold this against you, Mina." She says, as the muck surrounds her legs. "And Katsuki, don't you dare hold it against her either. Try to work with her, okay?" Katsuki gives her a thumbs up. Ochaco takes a deep breath, as it covers her face.

 

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Eijiro, Izuku, Momo, and Shoto stand in what Shoto can only assume is a courtyard just beyond the gate of Loyaci. Since a purple mist obscures the area, that was the best estimate he could come to. "Who's there?" Izuku asks, holding his sword up, and a dry chuckle comes through the mist, as a silhouette of a humanoid walks through the smoke. "How rude of you, Mage of Luminescence, Izuku Midoriya." Eijiro frowns. "How do you know his name?" He asks, with a shiver. The figure steps closer. "All of this was foretold by the Mage of Darkness known simply as 'All For One' all those years ago, the Luminescence Mage, the Fire Draconic, and the Prince with his Royal Guardswoman."

Momo frowns. "Who are you, you vile beast? Reveal yourself!" He laughs. "I am the High Bishop of the Cult of Dendar, Tomura Shigaraki." Out of the mist steps a thin beast of a man. He has two horns protruding from his forehead, blue unkempt hair, large pointed teeth, a tail that wraps around his leg, but the detail that grabbed Izuku first was the handprint on his face. "You're the guy Ochaco saw in that tavern!" He says, holding his sword up threateningly. Tomura scoffs. "Oh, that actually was one of my minions, using transformation magic. I sent him to check on your progress on that ." He points to the Solstice Sword.

"What could you possibly want with that Sword?" Shoto asks, and Tomura sighs. "Did nobody tell you that the only way to bring Dendar back is to break the Seal?" Momo, Shoto and Izuku gasp. Eijiro scratches his chin. "What seal?" He asks, and Momo pulls out her sword, stepping in front of Izuku. "The seal on the Tomb of the warlock All For One. The first Luminescence Mage sealed him there to stop him from ravaging Theskyx." Tomura nods. "And we wish to undo that seal." Shoto grabs Tomura, holding his sword to his throat.

"Not as long as I still breathe." He says, and Tomura touches the blade of the sword, and it dissolves into small shards. "As long as you still breathe, huh? Well, I can arrange that." He grabs his throat. Izuku shoves past Momo, and charges Tomura. "Ah-ah-ah." Tomura scolds, waving his finger back and forth. "Try that and the Prince gets the same treatment as his sword. And that goes for all of you." He adds, looking at Momo and Eijiro. Momo sheathes her sword. "Lady Momo!" Shoto says, with a wheeze. "Take him down, don't worry about me!"

Momo bows her head. "Reneumel needs a ruler, I cannot lose you." Shoto grabs Tomura's hand, trying to break free. "Lady Momo, there won't be a Reneumel if you don't take him out now!" Tomura giggles, looking over at Momo. "And this was foreseen by the great All For One! For he said that 'the Royal Guardswoman will have to make a decision that will shape all living life on Theskyx.'" Momo looks at Shoto, and sighs. "I'm sorry, my lord." She removes the sheathed sword from her belt.

"Lady Momo..." Izuku says, as she gets down on one knee. "I shall relieve myself from the Reneumel Royal Guard, and I'll gladly receive whatever punishment that will be bestowed upon me, for I made a vow to myself that I would not let any harm befall you." Tomura gives a wry smile. "Awful touching, wouldn't you say, Prince Shoto?"  Shoto gives him a death glare. Tomura grins at that. "Oh, my! What a vicious and dare I say positively evil expression!" Eijiro swallows, and Shoto digs his nails into Tomura's arm, and tries to pull himself off.

"Oh, struggle all you want, because even if you do get free, the lady knight won't live for long after that." Shoto's arm falls to his side. Tomura chuckles. "Good, glad we've come to an understanding. Now, I'll be taking the Solstice Sword." Eijiro scoffs. "Yeah, that's not going to happen, right, Izuku?" Izuku looks at the Sword, trying to hear its voice, but to no avail. "Izuku?" Eijiro says, as he starts to guy at a loose scale. Izuku groans. "I guess I have no choice." He removes the scabbard from his belt, and holds it out to Tomura.

He snatches it from him, using four fingers to hold it. "I can't believe it. After all these years, I'm the one that acquired it!" A frigid wind clears the smoke surrounding them. "The Mage of Levitation has been found." Says a whisper on the wind. Tomura jumps and down like a small child. "Oh, it must be a good day for Dark Lady! I have gotten my hands on the Sword Dark Empress!" He says, to nothing in particular. "Good, I shall transport you here." The wind says, and Tomura disappears in a cloud of purple mist and black muck.