From the days of the Reality Village, Khrona was known as it’s insanity, or the ‘Reaper’s Insanity.’. He was all that was insane about Reality itself. In these days, he was a young Kage that knew very little of what to do, yet everything always seemed to work out in the end. This is the story of those days of the Reality Village… in Khrona’s eyes. From the eyes of the Reality’s Insanity himself.
Some time after the Reality Village was established by both Maze and Khrona, there was an insistence upon a spar between the two of them, just for the fun of it. Their very first battle. Khrona awaited in an immense open field for Maze’s arrival, an endless spiral of dark clouds looming drearily overhead. His partner, Misery, stood next to him, smirking.
Misery: You just wanna fuck a bitch up, don’t ya?
She coolly leaned against one of his gigantic wings as Khrona started to encase himself in his other one.
“… I never got to play with others as a small child… I just want to…”
His eyes lost their focus, looking off in different directions as his head twitched violently, then stopped.
“Play….”
Moments later, Maze strolls into the area with his hands in his pockets, walking upside down.
Maze: “Yo, Khrona! Misery!! What’s up?”
Khrona looks to Maze, eyes coming back into focus as if forced by his happy-go-lucky voice, and he waved slightly, backing up a bit to maintain distance.
“Heya Maze…”
Misery didn’t seem to turn to him, but she smirked and addressed him with a shout out to him, “Yo..! You here to spar with us?”
The upside down Maze fell to the ground landing on his feet right side up.
Maze: “A spar, you say? What do you think, Una?”
Una flash steps into the area the moment she is called for, and she jumps on Maze’s back happily.
Una: That sounds fun~! wink
Khrona nodded slowly, as Misery started to change into a clear light with a blackish tint to it, this light shaping itself to her Sword-Scythe form in Khrona’s hands.
“Come on, Misery…”
Misery completed the transformation, the scythe part of her weapon form short and the sword part of her weapon form long as to maintain a sort of balance. Khrona struck a weird stance, twisting and contorting his body in such a way that he seemed boneless, waiting for Maze.
Una and Maze clap and smile at them, as Maze says to Misery, “Wow, your already have transformation down! I’m impressed.”
Una to Khrona, “Yes, and your stance is flawless!”
Maze: “Una, you ready?”
Una: Yes, let’s do this!
With the blink of an eye, Una assumes a form of complete light, taking on her weapon form as the Sword Gauntlet, which Maze promptly straps to his arm.
Maze: “Your move, my friend.”
Khrona nods, reluctantly saying “Thank you…” almost so lowly that Maze couldn’t hear it. With just a small flap of his massive wings, Khrona shoots up high into the air like a speeding rocket and hurdles back downward at an incredible speed, spinning Misery profusely. As he descends upon Maze, he swings an individual wing lightly in front of him, sending swirling and destructive gusts of powerful wind at Maze to throw him off his feet whilst also keeping himself afloat.
Maze looks to Khrona and fuses his feet to the ground, negating the power of the gusts of wind. Then, with a lightning quick slash at Khrona, a huge bolting wave of lightning is launched at him, trying to zap him out of the sky.
Huge wings flapping before him, one slaps away the lightning with ease, innately Absorbing a bit of its power into himself to use this element of lightning to his advantage. Suddenly, as he hovered in the air, Khrona’s body burst into a fit of pure intense electricity, which would then spread from his body to his weapon as well, electrifying Misery in the same way. Using this new Absorbed power to his advantage, Khrona becomes electricity itself and jolted past Maze like a bolt of lightning. In the flicker that was Khrona, he left in his wake a slash at the speed of lightning at Maze’s back with an electrified Misery.
Misery: Hey, Khrona! Don’t give me too much lightning, or I might get hungry and eat it!
Khrona nodded, “Yes, Misery…”
Maze only smirks before he calls upon the power of Aeriales, the wind, to condense the wind behind him and block the powerful electrical slash. He then warps above Khrona, calling upon his magical power more to contort the air under him into a large 50 yard wall of diamonds. That large diamond wall falls from the sky and down on Khrona, whilst at the same time Maze pushes off of it to fly higher into the air and increase its crushing power.
But, to Maze’s dismay, Khrona’s wings outstretch above him and crash into the crushing diamond wall, holding it in place so that it does not crush his frail and delicate body. Much like before, simply by touching the diamonds, he Absorbs a bit of their DNA into himself before he flaps his wings simultaneously and forces the entire thing off of him and away from the general area. After Absorbing a piece of the diamond, Khrona expels the power of Lightning he once had in the form of electrical vomit. The electricity crackles in the air as it is expelled so ferociously from Khrona’s mouth, yet that lightning simply dissipates into nothingness as it reaches too far outward. Once it was all done with, Khrona’s wings and body started to harden even more, crystallizing into the shape of the gem he just took the DNA of; diamond.
“Misery… Do you want to.. merge?
Misery: So soon? What, getting tired of holding me? Do what you gotta do, Khrona.
Khrona’s skin on his hands, though hard, solid and tough like a diamond, would somehow stretch out to engulf Misery, pulling her into his body completely. Moments later, Khrona’s massive diamond wings started to alter their shape as well, gurgling and bubbling in a grotesque manner. One wing bubbled up into the form of a Sword, whilst the other gooped over into the form of a Scythe, just like the weapons Misery was. Now, with his wings being both as hard as diamonds and sharp as blades, Khrona extends them out toward Maze and slashes them both across the sky, sending at him huge flurry of sharp diamond shards that twinkled like snowflakes in the sun’s light.
Maze, using the power of the Chitai, would simply wave his hand and let the diamond shards alter themselves into the air itself, and soon enough, nothing but a gentle breeze that blew past his face. Then, he points his finger down at Khrona from above, conjuring a large sum of energy into that single point.
Maze: Prison Ray.
The collected sum of that energy takes the form of a small glowing point upon Maze’s finger, and when enough energy is collected, he fires off a powerful beam toward Khrona, with the power to petrify whatever stands in its way.
Afraid of being hit with such an attack, Khrona was unaware if he could absorb something like that and survive. So instead of absorbing the Prison Ray, Khrona stretches his wings, which then strip themselves of their diamond form and twist their ways back into the shape of normal wings, and he simply flaps his wings hard. The force of him flapping his wings propels him away from the impact site so fast that not even the resulting explosion that the beam would have made could catch up to the speeding black streak. During his uncontrolled hurdling through the air, Misery talks to him from the inside of his soul and straight into his head.
Misery: Hey. Let’s Resonate, huh? It could only do us good here…
Pondering that notion, Khrona finally lands those several thousand meters away, skidding across the ground and scraping his face, skin and everything else on his frail body across the ground on landing. Yet, what would have killed most people had no effect on Khrona, and he simply bends backwards from the ground, pulling himself upward like a snake slithering to attention. With his head now almost touching the ground, though his feet were standing straight and solid, Khrona opens his mouth and excretes the diamond within him in the form of a gem, which he then balances on his tongue for a moment, before he lets it fall down to the ground.
“I don’t want to… yet.”
With that question answered, he looks up to see the swaying grass above his head, gently drifting in the now calm breeze. Moments after, his feet merged with just the single blades of grass below his shoes, and by merging with that one blade, Khrona became one with all of the grass in the entire field all at once. The grass would then turn gray to match the color of his skin, right before it shot up around him, creating a large barrier of sharp and hardened grass blades around himself. Once he knew he was protected by the grass barrier, Khrona stood upright and lowered his hand to his side, where Misery would rip from the flesh of his hands and back to normalcy, being a weapon separate from Khrona’s own merged body. When he felt her handle reach the center of his hands, he would grip it tightly and focus only on Misery’s soul.
“Soul Resonance…”
And the bond between their souls started to resonate… growing stronger and stronger, more powerful with each revolution…
Watching all of that happen in a grotesque manner, Maze simply walks over to Khrona from so far off, turning all of the blades of grass into bubbles in his wake. Any blades of grass that touched him would simply become bubbles as he walked, until he neared Khrona.
Khrona and Misery highly doubted that Maze could control someone’s soul energy, and with the power of their souls resonating to this degree, the next attack would be the finisher… Khrona took his blade in hand, concentrated all of his and all of her insanity into the very blade itself, causing it to distort the atmosphere around it with its burning, intense insanity.
“ZERO SANITY!!!”
And with a single slash of the sword of Misery, the blade released an awesome shock wave of sheer and utter insanity that distorted and ripped apart everything that was in its way. Be it the grass or the bubbles, they were drawn into the insanity and distorted to the point where they could not be distorted anymore, and simply imploded upon themselves. Even the ground below this shock wave suffered the same destructive fate, and quite possibly, Maze would as well. After releasing so much insanity, Khrona could only stiffen his wings and fly away. There was no more reason to fight. He got what he wanted, which was to release some of his inner insanity. This battle was over.
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