| She made her way to the throne room dressed in a long earthy toned chinese style dress. A pair of baggy white pants underneath it along with some black cloth tied aorund her feet on the soles. She had a long red rod on her shoulder her arms draped upon it lazily."Building up your stamina is the first training we have to do. As a warrior you already have a good amount of stamina...but for the ceremony you must endure over a thousand years of pure torture in order to recieve your detined right to claim the armies of the Tetsusaiga. Which is what Daemon wants. So for now we'lll see how long you can keep up with me." She smiled before lauching an attack straihgt at his feet with the long staff.
__________________ " If there is a 'God'...you say..then I ask you where is he now? Has he not abandoned you..from my standing my blade says it all....My 'God' is my echo and reverence to remain alive." ~Asakai~  |