Y/N saw Kotaro in his prime and most natural state, moving through all four elements of the earth and others that have still yet to be given a name to cut down foes. His clothes and armor flow fluently and effortlessly like his hair. The blood that goes on him does not foul him a single but give glory to his eccentric style. Surprisingly, Kotaro, usually enamored with his fight at hand, managed to catch sight of Y/N as his blade went up to show her face like a present.
He squinted at her as if to say, "That's a good girl."
Understanding, her face lit up and went straight into battle.
Unfortunately, the forces of the two clans were fierce with rage. They didn't have the skill or quality that the Hojo did, but what they did have more of was anger. That was enough drive within them all to overwhelm and overpower the great defense of the Hojo. Nothing can give hell like the feeling of a human being's wrath.
Kotaro and Y/N saw the devastation that was on their side, but they both cared not. Nothing mattered more like the fun they had exercising their freedom to take away human life.
Hours passed by until everything finally settled down. Some Hojo members escaped to refuge, but most of them stayed by the Hojo honorably even at the sight of defeat. The Uesugi and the Sanada knew that with Kotaro against them, they couldn't just capture the leader for an elite execution. They had to take him down immediately.
And so the leader of the Hojo was cut down before Kotaro could get to rescuing him. Right before his eyes, he saw not the Hojo leader fall, but the castle he had built because of him.
What did this mean now?
"That man I did not care for, but I sure screwed myself over my money by not saving that guy," he sighs in slight frustration. "I will never say I do not know what to do, for following any way is a restriction on whatever my foot decides to land on. This is no problem. I'll see to it I'll walk as I usually do." He turns to look at Y/N, "Y/N, I think it's time you should get near me. I think you'll be useful."
"I may not be chaos, I may not be only fire, but I am everything else that you can walk on and destroy. When there is nothing else, I'll be right here for you," she says as her declaration of loyalty.
She wants the freedom she so sees in him. She may not get it through his way, but being destroyed is a freedom in itself. She will constantly make herself whatever she needs to be in order to be destroyed and that freedom of restriction of material will be destroyed through an infinite symbiotic relationship with chaos himself.
This is the start of a relationship where Chaos kisses Order. There is no such thing as Chaos if there is no Order and Order cannot exist if Chaos does not.
Side Note - (I owe this part to my God - ehehe.)
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