Reboot..

|| PT. 4: STRIKE WHILE THE IRON'S HOT ||

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*BANG*

The stone wall of the cave crumbled as NTP walked through, holstering Chaos. 'Whatever it is, it sure is giving me a boost in firepower,' NTP thought to himself as he blasted through another cave wall. This led into a strange room where solidified magma made up most of the chamber before transitioning back into stone at the top. In the middle of the chamber was a large great sword jammed into the ground.

'Lovely,' NTP thought as he approached the sword. A warning was engraved into the ground:

"DO NOT TAKE THE BLADE OF SEALING UNLESS YOU WISH TO UNLEASH THE FORCES OF THE UNDERWORLD." NTP shrugged and inspected the 'Blade of Sealing.' It had clearly been there for quite a while and had done a good job of absorbing stray hell energy.

"Basic function," he muttered to himself as he grabbed the handle of the blade. The sword was covered in some sort of solidified magma-like material. Despite its size as a great sword, NTP managed to lift it. The ground cracked, and an orange-red glow emerged from the cracks as they grew. As he pulled the sword upward, it began to budge, bringing some of the ground up with it. NTP grunted as he finally tore the sword out of the ground. The cracks now teemed with glow, and the ground began to collapse as fire burst forth.

NTP immediately dashed out, using the dark red flame to melt the stone and create a barrier. He ran out of the cave's entrance and into the lush forest of the remote island where he resided.

He chuckled slightly as he examined the sword. Getting an idea almost instantly..

'This may kill me, or it won't,' he thought. Suddenly, he jammed the demonic sword into his chest. His blood dripped onto the ground as he stumbled backward. The sword began to glow orange, then red, as NTP's eyes started to glow. The blade ignited with dark red flame and slowly burned away. NTP fell to the ground as the blade turned to embers and the wound healed. His blood felt as though it was ablaze. He groaned in pain slightly as he grabbed Flux and coated it fully with the dark red flame. The katana form was enveloped in a blazing inferno as NTP jabbed it into the ground.

A massive dark red tornado of pure flame erupted from the ground. Huge dark clouds struck down bolts of red electricity into the tornado. The wind howled as the storm intensified, with nearby villages and ships in awe of the spectacle.

But then, it just stopped.

NTP panted, his grip tight on his new weapon. Pulling it from the ground, he brought some dirt up with it. He inspected the newly created weapon and spun it around slightly. 

'Light as a feather..'

He smiled slightly as he spun the sword around once more before sheathing it on his back. As he began to walk away, a deafening roar echoed from the sky, accompanied by the sound of gigantic wings flapping against the air. NTP turned around to see a massive dragon with pitch-black scales and red belly scales, its body tattered from countless battles. Just as the dragon was about to strike with its talon, a massive beam of hellfire flung it away as the heavily weakened seal finally broke entirely. Hellfire and other demonic energies began flooding into the world.