#the death giant of oda - iku takayashi;

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Curses & Demons | Closed RP

"I'm here. What's the situation?"

Omida Oda finally arrives at the scene where a group of his men are fighting a horde of cursed spirits that were infested inside a old building near the old shopping street that is Endoji Shopping Street.

One of his generals present Iku Takayashi sighs, "I got a call from one of my guys saying that there's a nest of them, and went inside without thinking. The guys are worried that it will spread outside of the building."

"And?"

"They were in trouble when one of them called after a few minutes of entering. One of them stayed behind and cast a curtain to make sure no cursed spirit came in or out. I came here and I sense nothing inside except..." Iku frowns, pushing himself.

Oda raises a brow, "Yes?"

"Something or someone stronger than you. No. Scratch that, stronger than you, Oda." Iku finished his sentence.

This got Oda's eyes to narrow, "Then we mustn't waste any time. Let's go and see what we're dealing with."

"Right behind ya. I told Rioto to get his ass down here so he would be here by any second.." Said the demon general as he and the leader entered inside the curtain together to see what or whom is up ahead.

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Iku scowls, hearing that response and seeing that smirk on this guy's face. "No offense...taken." He retorted with his head titled up with a thin smile. Omida mentally sighs but he knows that Iku is usually like this as he doesn't trust people that has immense cursed energy or more that shows out of nowhere.

It's a good thing that Omida is here.

"Vergil. I see." Omida nods and presses a hand on his hand, "Very well. I am Oda Omida and this is my general, Takayashi Iku." He introduces himself whereas Iku lets out a 'hm' as a form of greeting. "As for my men, they're part of my fraction. We're a group that is in charge of Nagoya. Demons of Oda." He said.

"Speaking of which.." He takes a pause before continuing, "You refer to the ones you slain as demons, correct? Not sure what they are called in your home country, but what you fought were cursed spirits."

vergil was used to the rudeness and the wariness. it didn't matter much to him. he did not know these people and they did not know him. he had nothing to prove to them. at least their people weren't dead. suppose that wasn't enough to really be appreciative for. at the explanation of where he was, he turned his head to look at the leader once more before speaking.

"japan? hm.." far away from his home. well, if he had a home. at the comment on being in their territory, there was a bit of a smirk. "i must say, i don't care about territories. considering that i am not familiar with this place. you'll have to excuse my unintentional impoliteness."

his hand leaned on the hilt of the yamato with no hint of maliciousness. "i do not think my name is important, but i suppose i can offer it as a means of keeping things civil. my name is vergil."

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Demons?

The teens blinked at this as they look at each other. Omida sighs but Iku huffs, "No need to tell us twice..." He muttered under his breath while giving his own squadron a look of 'What did I tell you guys?' where they looked embarrassed by their actions that is brought up by the man.

Then the man asks a strange question.

Where exactly am I?

Does he have no idea where he is? Did he just randomly show out of nowhere then ask where he is?

Clearing his throat, Omida answers, "You're in Nagoya, Aichi Prefecture, sir." He told him. "Japan." He said, letting the words sink in. It's quite obvious that this man does not reside here. Is he from Europe?

"And you're in Oda's territory," Iku added, putting his hands into the pockets of his jacket with a scowl. Omida will chide him for his rudeness later, "Even so Thank you for saving our friends. May I ask what your name is?" Omida asked.

seems this world was just as messed up as the one he left. probably more so. it didn't seem like there were other beings in this building besides these people. vergil fully turned and looked at the others that occupied the room. arms at his side to show he wasn't hostile. as long as they didn't try anything, he would not turn his blade on them. he was a healthy distance away from the others as he observed in silence for the moment.

eyes on him were nothing new. especially with him stepping up out of nowhere to help complete strangers. seems his brother was rubbing off on him. his eyes shifted from the assumed leader to the group who had gotten beat up.

"your people should be more prepared before going after demons. otherwise, they would be a pile of bodies in the corner." his tone was cold but that was his normal. "likely teaching them common sense would be preferable." the clack of shoes against the flooring echoed throughout before he looked out the window to the darkened sky. interesting. it was artificial.

"where exactly am i?"

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Oda frowns as he and Iku are making their way to the scene.

This energy...

Iku is not exaggerating when he says that there is someone stronger than him. Whoever has this much presence and power, this individual could be considered a Special Grade.

And fortunately...it's not a curse they stumbled upon. It's a person. Yet, it is also unfortunate because this man could be a friend or foe as he became silent towards their presence even with his head turned. Looking at his appearance, the man is wearing a dark blue coat with three separated coattails and he is carrying a katana.

That white hair.....Is he related to the Gojo clan? Omida thought.

"Guys! It's Iku! And holy crap, it's Oda!"

The exclamation got Omida to snap out of it as he saw his men alive at the wall. They were roughened up as they had dirt and bruises on their faces but nonetheless..still alive.

"Hey! You guys okay?" Iku asked before shooting a quick glance at Omida who also felt apphernsion towards this stranger. The young men of Oda nodded, "Yeah! That guy saved our asses!" One of them pointed at the blue-clad man.

"Is that so?" Omida said, looking towards the man. "This man defeated the cursed spirit horde?" If that's true, that could explain why he felt no cursed spirits here.

Who is this man?

being transported to some strange land didn't really get easier. especially when it was quite evident this wasn't where he was supposed to be. as soon as he had made his appearence, there seemed to be a bit of a fight going on with.. demons? they resembled them but they were somewhat different. how intriguing.. there was little thought as he dove into the fight. the flash of the yamato cutting through the beings with precision.

there was pride there along with that determination. cutting through them and watching them almost crumble. it was little effort to deal with them. once he was finished, he sheathed the yamato. blue eyes observing the room. almost glowing in the little light that was provided.

the sound of footsteps approaching caused his head to turn but no words were said. not yet.