Takes of the Lost Shinigami: The Beginning

The Demon's Son

As Both the first master and The man from the Star Clan, Stood, they're looking at each other, the first master noticed that the man's eyes were a Reddish-Purple and series of uneven lines that connected awkwardly, making a circle around his entire pupil. The man would then quickly reach towards his left leg and pull out a small palm-sized blade, and would attempt to stab the first master. Seeing this attempt, the first master would raise his arm that was turned into a shield blocking the attack. The clash from the man's sword meeting with the first master's arm had sent him flying back towards the trees, and again as he was sent flying, The man was able to land onto a stray tree branch the same way he did before as the man sat perfectly still balancing himself on the branch, trying to blend in with the environment. The first master looked down, feeling something trail down from his hand all the way down his arm.

Looking at his arm, The First Master realizes that its blood, seeping from a small gash made by the kunai before it broke. Seeing the sight of his blood caused a bright white current of electricity to swirl around him, and seconds later, The first master would place his hand upon his head, holding it as if he were in pain. The First Master's body had physically shrunken around five or six inches; His Jet black hair had turned back to its original Golden yellow, and the chain's around his arms had reappeared on both of his wrists. His eye had turned back into a gaping hole. The first master would begin to scream in pain, A white surge of electricity would appear and begin to circle the First Master, and as it did, the wound from earlier would slowly start to heal and close on its own. The First Master's would transform back to his previous form, and once he did, his right eye, including the pupil, would turn completely white.

The First Master would slowly raise his left hand towards the forest, and as he did, his hand would glow an icy white color; then, seconds later, the tree and the entire forest would be raised from the ground itself and sent flying. The man hidden in the trees would jump down as the trees, and the rest of the Forest started flying back. He would chuckle as he looked back at the wide-open area around them and then Charge towards the first master. As The man ran, his Left eye began to spark and shine brightly. As it did, the color of his eye would change to a Dark Lime green. Seconds later, his speed would increase, allowing him to get eye to eye to the first master without him noticing. Taking his sword, he would quickly Stab the first master directly in his ribs. Slicing upwards, creating a massive gash, multiple lines would appear behind him coming from the shadows. Holding out his palm, a small sphere would appear, emitting a black and dark aura.

The man would smirk as he pushed the black ball into the First Master's Ribcage, breaking them in the process. "Shadow Sihfen," looking at the man, the First Master would let out a slight smirk; seconds later, his wound leading to his ribs would start to heal, The wound itself would close almost instantly with the man's hand still inside the his body. Having his hand inside the first master's body, The Man would feel the movements of the first master's ribcage as it started to reconstruct itself around the man's hand. The man would pull his hand out of The First Master's body.

"Either you aren't a regular human or your not of this earth, either way, you might prove to be very useful or a great hindrance."

As The man pulled out his hand, the black orb would now be a bright yellow and inside would be the first master's blood. The shadows behind the man would then spring forward at an uncontrollable speed and wrap around the orb in the man's hand. Seconds later the sphere and the shadows would begin to sink into the man's hand entering his body.

As the sphere slowly sank into The man's body, a mysterious blue aura would quickly surround his entire body and as it did the man would grow a total of Four inches putting him at the height of approximately Six feet and seven inches. The Sneakers the man was Wearing would now Be replaced with Black leather boots and his outfit would No Longer be that of White, yellow or blue instead it was an entirely new one. Where he would be wearing a shirt and his pair of pants made entirely of leather, around his neck would be something wrapping completely around his throat and a little past his chest. He would now also have on a facemask that would only cover the region of his mouth.The color of his hair would change from that of blue to a Darkish black color while his eyes had remained the same. The man would smirk softly and as he did his body would begin to levitate, As he stood there levitating and starring at the First Master, he would speak.

"I am not the Star you wish to fight or kill for that matter, So your fight with me is meaningless and utterly pointless, so in short you'd be wasting your time."

As the man spoke, the First Master had become even more engaged and furious as he yelled.

"I will not listen to your lies White Star you will make no fool out of me.

Sighing out loud the man would slowly lower himself to the ground.

"My name isn't White Star that's the name of my father and being his son despite ever knowing him I do know that my father's name is very much feared, throughout the multiverse."

"My name, however, is Black Star, but I prefer for people to call me Star which is mainly due to the fact that I am the only survivor of the Star Clan.

Stepping closer the First Master would ball his hand into a fist as he began to speak.

"If you aren't the White Star that I had spared that day in the forest years ago."
"Then what reason could you have for the possession of those eyes, That are undoubtedly filled with nothing and seems as they hold a deep inner anger fueled by an endless path of hatred."

"Only knowing an extreme loss like the death of a loved one through hate and anger could be the only way you could have possibly awakened those Rechet eyes of yours."

"For someone not knowing their family or someone to share a deep passion for that goes deeper then the world itself seems highly unlikely."

The man would look at the first master and then towards the ground.

"That's where you're wrong; The eye's I've attained...."