Chaos - Rebirth

Revival

Kaoz's POV

Revealing my name was an extra effort that could've been avoided if I didn't do a memory wipe. However, it feels good to be back in my body. I also like big entrances, being dramatic. It feels good to battle again.

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"The- the Chaos Wielder?" said a confused Tishimeft.

"Yes, most passages of memory have forgotten me, but the passages of time will never!" I yelled. I always made semi-philosophical sentences, because I'm a drama queen/king.

I looked towards the brainwashed Plesia. I made a silent harrumph. "What's the Chaos Wielder?" asked Plesia. 

I gritted my teeth. Wielding Chaos was strange, though. Chaos isn't an element. It's a state. So me wielding would usually be bending reality in a sense.

"You underestimate me, Tishimeft. I know who you are. Any knowledge of Reapers are sacred." I said, smirking.

The Tishimeft stepped back. "Ho- how did you know about that!?" he stuttered. To put this into perspective, Reapers are beings who send people to a Realm called Limbo. Otherwise, they're escorts of the dead to the Heaven and Hell Realm. This guy sends them to Limbo, the last Reaper to violate the law of Reaping.

"WHO ARE YOU?" he yelled. "I'm just an old nemesis." I smiled. The Tishimeft lost his composure, but regained it, and tried to swell in his pride again.

He let out a bit of steam and his face loosened. He tries so hard to do that a lot.

  "Well, more cannon fodder," the Tishimeft said in an overconfident way. He directed Plesia to attack me. 

"Tishimeft, I'm offended. Sending someone to a inevitable ending battle with me as the victor is quite the loss. I'm also angered by your brainwashing of the poor girl." I stalled the battle.

"Water doesn't have any boundaries. It doesn't like to be controlled." Plesia said in a war cry.

She'd been brainwashed to the point where she believed she was on the Tishimeft's side.

"Alright. Come and get it, then." I said, smiling devilishly.

I took one last look at Asuki, who was perplexed by the situation, and took a heaving sigh.

She charged at me. I regained my composure and did a split second move.

Plesia was way in over her head. She charged, leaving her back open, with no bracing.

I snaked around her and kicked her in the back.

"I will bring you back!" I yelled.

She loosened for a minute, but started to get feisty.

She was going in for a punch before, unknowlingly, but now she was going for a slice.

Worst decision ever. I love fighting with swords.

She transformed into Bladewielder form, and went for another go at me.

I took out the black sword, Darkrid, and blocked the strike.

I dodged another strike, and hit her with the flat side of my blade.

She was knocked back, and she got up. She looked at the Tishimeft and nodded. The Tishimeft nodded also, and he held a hand up.

I heard the boom of huge beings roar through the battlefield.

I looked around me, and the 4 Elemental Giants surrounded me.

I was not hesitant in my actions, but I quickly assimilated and adapted to a new strategy.

Originally, I was going to try to soothe Plesia and convince her to get her out of being brainwashed.