Two Ends Meet (Open)

[Lenneth]

Such an endless world of chaos and darkness, one that has existed since the heartless first fingered their way into the hearts of worlds. Fragmented pieces of their left overs created from the abyss of shattered lives and devours souls that have since become pieces of the darkness itself. It was these strange sensations and echoes in the grand verse that called a powerfully being to this broken land and the only reason he would venture into such a remote space. A single flash of darkness sparked as the magic’s created the very force of creations before settling into a perfect embodiment of sinful ecstasy at the apex of pleasure. Formations of shadows pieces together in the tanned flesh before shaping and sculpting his body into its full 6 foot height while his skin soothed itself into an anti-friction ebony marble while his clothing of jet black silk soon laced itself over his exposed being. His silver outlines reflected alongside the strange light that enveloped this land, color and time were impossible to understand. Worse yet the weather didn’t show signs of clear indications of how to better show his golden hair.

While in now perfect form as much as he could wish to be in this avatar Lenneth became his direction in the first facing. There didn’t seem to be much of a land marks or other indications that he could really follow but there was some kind of strange feeling that he was feeling he knew to follow and it was the only reason he would find himself here. It was harder to explain itself rather or not it was simple a scratch he could reach or a powerfully beacon calling to his heartless nature, more so guiding him to its side to which for some reason there was a feeling of familiarity to it which is why he chose to seek it out.

Still only following this feeling in a light stroll through the wrecked islands of the world’s Lenneth found little observations to make aside from the strange copies from the worlds his seen before while shopping out for fun and there didn’t appear to be many followers aside from the very kin of his origins, the heartless all began following the their king as to greet the beloved boy back to a kingdom. Lenneth didn’t have much to understand why even these once that existed outside the realm of darkness. He didn’t recognized them for the most part but they were very welcoming and appeared to have no hostile tendons to the intruder however they did have some kind things to say. One of which they called him to follow towards something that seemed in trouble and needed his presence. He wasn’t sure but for the time being it would have to do. The trip was a pleasant one to be fair as the scenery was nice change and once he got tired of one of it changed at the moment’s notice towards…whatever here was calling out for help.

[Ophelia]

Such a lonely world within its own chaos and darkness the End of The World was, heartless rambled about on their own accords as it always seemed to be it was only their own kind that would come here. The Heartless Witch could never hold it against them for leaving through the Realm of Darkness to get to other worlds to collect hearts, however it made sense in a way that the more powerful of the group stayed behind, protecting something... someone? Perhaps the darkness wasn't strong enough in other worlds at this point for them to go there. For now the heartless were at rest, not a single heart would dare to come here to oppose the many strong heartless that lay here. It was barren, peaceful to the ruling witch of the world.. But that wasn't to last.

Ophelia sat atop the volcanic crater where Chernabog usually lingered. The darkness never ceased to amaze her in its way of being forever. Here where this volcano stood was the only spark of land amongst a sea of darkness, it could be so easy to get lost in it. The humanoid heartless in her relaxed state showed it in her comfort of taking off her mask, revealing her young facial appearance. Large emerald green eyes showed no ounce of dazzle as her soft pink lips remained closed with natural pout look, her straight pointed nose and cute baby cheeks tended to make her look way too nice and pretty for someone obsessed with darkness and chaos. It was only her loyal kin that would see her like this, she very much looked vulnerable but that was not the case.

After only a few minutes of being alone in thought would an Invisible come to see the heartless queen with news. It told her of a being as strong as herself was being welcomed into the world, were they heartless? Definitely. It had been awhile since the witch had her interest peak up like this but she had to meet this heartless, whatever their reason for being here she didn't care. Ophelia wouldn't wait a moment to stand up and order the heartless be directed here. She stood, bringing her mask to her face once again, another Psuedo Heartless would probably be insulted by the teen appearance of the witch. So her subjects would bring this person there and she would wait. Her attire suggesting only that she was superior among all the other heartless here. Feathers darted out from the collar of her flax cloak which covered her bandaged body. Her green eyes completely blacked out by the contents of her mask as she looked forward to the meeting of this heartless.

[Lenneth]

Silence was the only music to play here, little of life outside the shadows became a common theme now and frankly it was getting a little boring. Images that did appear with each world visited simply became different heartless and ones that didn’t do much against the LaVaeas, a helping word and direction of where to turn and that’s about it what foe to defeat? What challenge to overcome? Or what boys to fool around with? Nothing seemed to be all that threatening just yet. What on earth was it that he seemed to be drawn to and why didn’t it throw anything to halt the path. But the heartless kept following him though not of interested but of something more, pulling their chains to guide the king to a location he was familiar with. The lair of the other lord of this world the demon chernbog. He was unsure as to why his kin were leading him there but it did put him on edge, higher power seeking his presence never meant good things.

Reaching there in little time Lenneth readied himself to face a towering figure that dare to call him here but  instead it was looking like he would have to call someone for a spar there appeared to be a strange awareness that built up that trickled an childlike response to the side of his heartless nature, something that had an uncanny connection that he didn’t understand. A strange little…girl? Dressed quite human for a heartless and one of an attire of exotic taste and tribal designs he couldn’t recognize from a world his been to but rather a custom one he guessed.

The appearance of the humanoid heartless was a little surprise, in his long years as an oddity there weren’t many of his kind that took on human form, it usually meant there were a special case or immensely power, either way he didn’t like it a contender for god king of the heartless and worse of all a girl. After he paused Lenny walked up slowly to the witch, unsure of what to expect in terms of hospitality or if this was just a trap waiting to be sprung up any moment, he couldn’t be carefully given their true nature of the strongest. Wasn’t helped either that this was her home area and that all sorts of things could be laid ready. He would question just if this even an intelligent one or a beast hidden in disguise, just for now.

“Hello” he said with a monotone voiced and narrowing eyes, clearly he was not pleased but kept his distance with some air of respect.

[Ophelia]

Within a short amount of time the heartless she had called for her subjects to bring here had arrived. He was humanoid in his form but he had more heartless like features than the witch herself. His physique was pretty much perfect for a man of his height and apparent age, though Ophelia was aware shapes and sizes with heartless didn't necessarily show their power level and skills. With this one, his power level was definitely on par with how his looks portrayed his power. A moment of silence seemed to pass between the two as it was obvious they were observing each others appearance and most likely sensing very similar power levels. He seemed to be tense, unhappy to meet another heartless of their levels, something that made the witch's fingers tingle with joy. She always enjoyed unnerving others, not so much her own kind but he seemed hostile in a way.

"Hi there, brother." She said, an emphasis on the last word to make her sound all too happy about the situation. "There is really no need to be worried, I didn't call you here to fight you.. I just wanted to meet you." She wasn't exactly too sure how he'd react to her friendly words, the nature of heartless did tend to be different all round and she couldn't expect the response she wanted just because of their race. He would have known by now what she meant to this world and the heartless that brought him here, but she had to introduce herself anyway. "I'm Ophelia. The Main Core of our beautiful, chaotic world."

She showed no ounce of threat to the heartless before her despite that he towered above her in height and size in general, she just couldn't. Ophelia was always comfortable with herself despite how weak she appeared to others. She never showed fear to anyone whether they were stronger or not, she could just be naive but then again she was one of the most powerful heartless to exist.

[Lenneth]

“Sentiment?...”

The moment he finished that last lettered he wasted no time to unleash his powers upon this girl, several larger points of darkness that surrounded her obeyed his command and transformed into larger spikes that pointed and quickly dashed at Ophelia in the speed of a thought, attempting to impale the small heartless queen into numerous places through her body with solid and magical mass. If any hit her well enough they would continue to puncture through and rip through her flesh with all their might and what little effort placed in the attack. If they didn’t or more then a few moments passed the spikes would then erupted and bubble, exploding into a blast of expanding  moderately sized projectiles that would lunch at everything in a moderate area around where Ophelia was standing at the start of this assault.  

“Pity”

With that Lenny quickly conjured his weapons to his sides, four hand guns of his own deadly creation, two held within his powerfully grip while the other two were strapped tightly around his angle and aimed down with his heel. He took his target with venom in his pretty gaze just sending the negatively and intent for murder at this rival that has rooted her selves underneath his noise.

With his perfects sights he sought to discover the location of thia wretched “Sister” of his then unlash a volley of powerfully shots at her, aiming to puncher right down between the eyes giving the chance as he pulled the trigger without hesitation. Though that should hardly take down someone of his own standing as quickly as he would like and Len was not one to waste years of experiences in this bout. The bullets flew true at their target, not intending to give her even a moment of rest as they sored.

His body was now in a defensive stance as all his focus shifted to his surroundings, darkness abundant that lilky either of them could use at a whim if they had a similar set of powers, whatever strange powers this witch had would likely be used in retort against him soon. Once she did that opening would prove to be the key to Lenneth’s next strike.

(Wicked waves-ability used

Love is blue was summoned)

[Ophelia]

As the man spoke his single word Ophelia gave a shrug at the same time, unsure of what he was on about but it was clear the conversation or lack there of, was going to turn out how the heartless witch would hope. Perhaps it was instinct or plain skill that she felt the attack coming, spikes of her own land now reaching at immaculate speeds to impale the heartless, she found it kind of ironic in a way as she jumped up, one of the spikes splitting the ends of her unique cloak. Only half a second was given before the heartless queen pulled off her cloak and threw it to the side, an Invisible catching it and returning to the black abyss. Landing a moderate distance behind where she was standing the witch touched the ground, it took only a second for the entire field to covered with a layer of ice, its hard slippery properties right under the heartless king's feet.

The initial sound of shots behind fired caused the witch to move to the side with speed that would be heart to keep up with. With bullets following her very step, or in this case slide she continued her movement to go around then towards her brother. She didn't attack right at this point, however she did want to give him another chance to have a nice family meeting. She could understand him wanting to assert his dominance however, if she weren't here he'd probably be the one to control the heartless here. "We really don't have to do this brother, I don't enjoy hurting someone part of the family." Her tone was assertive but also taunting, she knew that losing to another heartless on her own turf wasn't a possibility for her, she simply wouldn't allow it. "I thought older brothers were meant to be protective anyways?" She chuckled as she skated along the ice from side to side in an evasive matter.

The witch was aware of the heartless king's assertive nature at this point enough to not stand still for a moment. She despised him for his earlier cheap shot but then again, the heartless usually weren't ones to care much. At that very moment Ophelia called upon her power over ice, bringing a hailstorm to pelt down on the field covering it more and more with ice. The temperature dropped heavily as a smile once again formed behind the mask Ophelia ever so proudly wore. Her mind and body only anticipating for his next move.

[Lenneth]

There was no turning back nor had a mercy to be given as they fight only just started on this eve of darkness. There was little left to say as far as Lenny was concentrated, maybe the cries her demise would fill his ears happily with sounds but that would come with time and only if she wasn't blasted into the ether all at once. Sure he was aware that heartless were very difficult to kill, the only guaranteed way was to finish the bodies off with the accursed keyblade, Lenny also had a special fondness to absorb the essences of his fallen kin into himself, extra darkness and special traits was a pleasurable bliss to taken in every time, though there was little from this witch Lenny wanted nor a delight to be had.    

The moment that the ice came the was the time Lenny had lifted himself off the air, leaping at incredible heights as the air pushed back at his bangs and his weight downed after the peak his tentacles shifted and formed into powerfully wings that covered his height and back, shimmering back feathers as they glimmered every color of the rainbow. From this height his stunning gaze could only look down upon her father, such childlike empress ruling their great lands would bring death in suit for them.

As her taunts fell upon deaf ears Len could managed just a small hint of concerned from her lips but they was all but drowned as the night became cold with ice. The skies to which he lived danced with ice falling as a harsh winter, Len’s own body parted and strike at the snow around him, preventing their wet touch from grazing his perfect form as they flicked it off.  Her powers seemed to revolve ice and snow thus far, a combo that somehow reminded Len of days against a boy in his boxers but that feeling too faded.  

Lenny flew about the skies, higher above the ice slicked floor but keeping out in sync from the witch’s direction, there wasn't a need to flow a body as long as their senses were locked on each other.  Holding up his hand Lenny conjured a powerfully sphere that he shot upward into the skies before shattering it into a deeper night, swirling darkness engulfing heavens into an abyss as the snow ranges on beside it.

He didn’t wish for this power to be used but he held the need not to hold, his body formed a bright pinkish glow as his charms were active now bright as his darkness was deep, the appeal of his beauty not held back as much.

“Fall for me” Lenny spoke as in a sultry manner while pressing lips out with soft but echoing loud tone. Though his powers of otherworldly persuasion at this effort might not entirely be too effective to this level of foe it certain would not be without its own affect her resistances, thus prove even a hint of interference with her focus and that was what Len would need.

Flying high as they moved in different patters Lenny rose to strike again, this time flowing through his martial motion as he threw a several punches into the air in Ophelia direction, firing his gun with each flow through while circling back in an elegant motion into the next attack at her, his aims perfect and tactfully with numors possibility as she moved. As he moved larger forming darkness twisted and appeared in several different locations around the dark witch while she moved, generate huge fist like constructions that mimicked Len’s arms in appearances (save for the spikes at the end of his knuckles) and motions as they flung at her with monstrous amounts of strength, speed and force behind them, further empowered by the swarming storm of darkness that dance above them. The conjured fists of darkness would continue to pummel at her moving body, it would not simple strike blindly, each of the finished motions would finish striking at the ground with their power wither or not they hit her, shattering stone and ice from once she skated on with sheer brute in quivering quakes of destruction that would spread out through the land. And with each swing of his attacks the contractions would fade and leave behind more pieces of his game.  

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(Used:
Overseer of darkness tree
I am my own master used-formed wings and body tendrils to flick away the snow off from him

Wicked waves- constructions of fist of darkness being use to attack

Sovereign of lust tree
Stunning beauty- is active

Pillow talk used- to distract and mentally disrupt target with lust

All you can think about- is active

Spell:

Blackest night spell- used 500 mp- 110mp= 390 mp left)

[Ophelia]

In this case, silence was not acceptance as Ophelia's opponent lifted into the air. She had given him two chances but that would be the extent of her family welcoming side to her. She'd rather have avoided it but she knew what this fight was about, just like she had done he had to fight his way to the top. He seemed to be more of a pureblood than herself with his devilish features beginning to show so he must have been through this a lot more than herself, at least this was her trying to gauge an understanding of the heartless that now towered over her more like an angry father than the brother she envisioned him as. Perhaps as a human that accepted the darkness she was a bit less hostile towards the kind she was ever so obsessed with.

Interest would only peak more as the heartless king released his beacon of darkness into the sky, which drowned more and more natural light out that the world barely had by the second, a touch she liked. Clearly he was a magic user which would make this a little difficult for the witch but also more interesting. As the darkness spread across the area the heartless continued her movements, anticipating her floating friend's next attack. Punches were sent furiously towards her in a flurry of darkness and bullets to which the witch skated around elegantly with a few bullets puncturing her skin here and there to which felt like but a scratch to the surprisingly strong young woman. Though elegant in her movement she'd feel the ice and land below her crack as each fist punctured the ground. This wasn't overly good for her in terms of having to create more ice, but the witch had a whole lot more in her than just that.

Noticing the clearest presence of light which was the glow of the heartless floating in the sky gave her an advantage of seeing his movements clearly despite the heartless' natural ability to see well in the dark. As darkness punctured the ice which Ophelia had created, shards shot out the sides to stop instantly and float for barely a moment before they were sent flying towards the heartless king with speeds equal to that of his flying fists that caused the shards of ice to break into a bunch of pieces. This wasn't the only part to the witch's attack as she simultaneously skated further around the field, pieces of hail to the left and right began to form into a shard on each side, the sharp edges pointing towards the handsome creature that flew in the skies.

Only moments after the first shards were to hit or miss the two from the sides were to be sent straight towards him. However, at the exact moment they were meant to be sent flying at immense speeds towards him there was a short pause, a split second in her mind that told her not to attack the flawless heartless before her. Ophelia's eyes squinted, her hair flowing freely behind her as she took in a short breath, mind tricks, she would instantly think as she shook off the feeling, her will overpowering whatever effect he had put on the field to make her resist fighting him. It was only a moment, a moment that annoyed the heartless queen, a moments pause that could have been detrimental to her attack with his freedom to move away in that small second. She wasn't to let this happen again anyway.

With that, a crackle of thunder stroke down, its loud roar echoing in the black abyss that was this world. A short gesture and the witch had herself cloned, though her clones were made of ice they looked completely identical in her smooth and young features. Two of them skated about in the same nature she would, looking up at her brother as they swirled pass each other every now and then spreading over the large field of ice. The true Ophelia placed herself to be skating around behind the heartless king, her clone directly in front of him seemingly forming several shards to be shot towards him again in a flurry of rounds as she skated about.

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Frozen Clone - Creates two clones of the user made of ice. 6 posts to cool down.

Thunder Storm - Adds thunder to the hailstorm, lightning strikes once every second post. Lasts as long as hailstorm.

Hailstorm - 28 posts left

[Lenneth]

Puncturing through the ice and snow as his targeted moved and danced along the thin layer he would notice her own motions to rival his own though not quite up this magnificence. Instead she seemed to hold a firmness to her tension much like the ice that she wielded by will. His bullets though hit some of their marks appeared to have not been hitting ordinary flesh even it was just dark colored matter.  Her attack came swift as it shot out from the grounds underneath his fists strike at his direction, Lenny quickly lowered his wings and tension as he fell quickly downward while stretching his legs and arms around behind his head. Tapering off as his body contoured it would quickly springing into shape as the shards passed through the gaps between his motions as he curved around them and lightly cooling off his skin further. His wings folded back up as he dove right up again while the rest of the ice followed and lost him in their direction before he turned.

As he moved a small rush of time fled itself into his body while the witch appeared to be reading her next attack, her mind wasn’t without it flaws it seemed and as his charms were in effect still and the longer this battle held out for the sooner her desires would turn against her. Still emitting he wouldn’t let his lustrous self be forgotten as it would grow stronger with the passage of time for her. As her time wasted in her attack faded for those seconds Lenny quickly conjured a similar giant fist underneath her, climbing in height just as the fist punched up mimicking its motion. Alongside it four more would form to its four corners  just a moment right after the first rose then four more after that is a rippling wave of wide range to attempted to catch her in their strength and ripping still at the ice below enough for the earth to show itself.

Lenny’s body then dimmed in brightness as darkness flowed and engulfing’s his body while moving in the skies, paining in the runes and magic’s towards the heavens as his hexes powered into configurations taking up the positions as stars in his endless night sky.  Neither of them needed light to see and opehilia actions did not escape his notice as she spilt into two different bodies in different directions, singularity was just a troubling thing anyways.

Both appeared to follow and attempted a simple act of misdirection as Lenny chanted, that wasn’t all as the skies bound itself to new light as electricity danced along his darkness, catching him off with such a change to her elements while a bolt caught an edge of one of his wings and sent him reeling a little from the sudden discharge, feeling what could be a nesting sting but thankfully this darkness was not attached to his body itself but the sting was still real, he’d need to be more carefully knowing himself. As he did the ice from the two rose up again as fast moving shards were aimed at himself from to sides, he might have been able to avoid it though he didn’t want to chance it. Flapping went up higher before his wings quickly gained control and grew larger before one large flap sent forth a few dozen back feathers at the ice to knock it off course as he face them downward. Even a few razor feathers aimed at the witch before continuing to move around to evade and dance along the skies.

Finally at the height he wanted his black aura shot out forth into the empty area high above the world, echoing in power as it twisted gather and started to fall. Generate a huge array of enormous meteor sized spheres that fell from such heights they became inflamed from breaching the atmosphere at that land below, coming in at much higher level thanks to his swirling darkness that had taken over the skies. Seeming endless formation of darkness now heavily raining down engulfed in super heat in dark flames as they feel down towards the witch and her ice flied, most of which Lenneth command to follow her but there were quite a few still heighten the surrounding area devastation her kingdom. Even if she were to avoid the actually meteors themselves their impact was so great there would be deceptive large impact blasts to account for as well. The nasty acceleration while in the black flames falling would likely have a nasty effect to her little winter wonderland into weaker states,  enough to force her to focus more on repair this at least what Len guessed as much. It should even disrupted her storm clouds of snow and lighting as well to which he assumed while slow her own offensive as well if just by a useable amount.  

And with each impact to the world Len’s spell secondary effect would play out hidden from his victim’s notice from the wild destruction, the heartless there would be imbed with his power and orders, rising from the ashes of his spell the native inhabits would fall under his control, dozens of heartless free formed from the meteors and serving under Len’s will, invisible this time around as the pattern was present here.  Lenny’s teeth shined white as he grinned to his fortune of one of his favorite servant’s types.  He did run the risk of the white witch disrupting his efforts but she would need a heallva lot of effort to do soon against his and him using his mana to enhancing it. Those that followed their king would enhance their own powers and lust to please him thanks to his birthright.

“Strike her down!” he ordered while flying in a different array as his spell was underway. The numerous invisibles and dark balls that created from his spell leaped up from the cracks and melted ice that filled the creators with water of their birth, quickly gaining ground and strike at the heartless witch with all their empowered might, some even hitting or being crushed by the metor shower before falling away into dust, only to birth more allies for Len. Many of which just went in for the sword slashes while few others gathered and readied their muiti hit dark sphere magic attacks.

(Blackest night- empowering all dark based attacks from Lenneth/on filed for two posts

Wicked wave used for attacks

Heaven darkness spell used 390mp-370=20mp left/ Flied has meteors constantly remaining down,  many heartless are called as the result the impacts.

Lord of Shadows ability active- Heartless fighting for Len gain buffs to themselves

Heartless called are attacking Ophelia )

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