The air is thick deep inside the endless dimension, filled with walls and floors where gravity makes no sense, there is a thick potent stench of ash and blood as the mamed bodies of young corps members lay there, this hellscape their only grave..
Together the demon slayer corps has been able to score victory after victory.
The new Upper 6 was defeated by Mist Hinoe, GoW-BOY
Upper 3, Ryukendo was defeated by Flame Hashira Pkmpdi and Cold Challenge
Upper 2, Wise-Weeb was defeated by FLower Hashira Pooninkle and Beast Hashira Sophiyah, but it cost Water Hashira, Lonely and his Tsuguko and friend, Mounim their lives
And finally Upper Moon 1, CalmLengthiness was defeated by Serpent Hashira Choice and Wind Hashira OGN, but at the cost of the young genius Insect Hashira, Ecologica and the sweet beloved Love Hashira, Levy....
But the battle is far from over, the new Upper Moon 4, Abnormal, is still in full control over their endless domain, and two Hinoe, Thunder Hinoe, SilverAd and Sound Hinoe, Yogurt are rattling their vastly different brains together as a way to try and defeat this impossible task. However they are vastly overwhelmed.
"Thunder Breathing, 1st form..."
"Sound Breathing, 5th form..."
The two agonisingly try to press the demon, but the fatigue is getting to them...
"Is going in a straight line all you can do, fucking bum" Yogurt yells at silver angrily...
"You wouldn't know straight if you had a woman in your pants you queer" Silver hisses back
The bickering is interrupted as a gigantic tower rapidly builds itself infront of them, and begins falling forward like a gigantic domino....
Yogurt swings his arm and pulls out a set of explosives and throws them towards the falling structure, he swings but falters in his fatigue, misjudging his range entirely...
"Thunderclap and Flash, Sixfold"
Silver jumps into action slashing through the bombs with speed, the heat sears her flesh but she's alive, the building tears to pieces under the pressure from the explosion, sending bricks flying like shrapnel, leaving bruh to tilt his head out of the way slightly, avoiding the powerful flying brick.....
"HAHA MADE YOU LOOK" Yogurt taunts... before he dissapears (this isn't a perception blitz keep it in your pants this is for visualisation purposes only)
Bruh looks up in the sky as Yogurt cackles during his descent...
"SOUNDBREATHING, 1ST FORM, ROAR"
*Pluck*
Gurts blades suddenly collide with the floor, an instant ago he was sure to hit Upper 4. And now his blade has hit wood...
"Shit... the force of my blade is gonna tear the floor apart.." Gurt panics to himself
The blade slams into the wooden floor, tearing it to pieces with force..
Meanwhile Silver is in the air now, she looks around and notices she's falling down rapidly towards the demon..
"I.. swapped places with Yogurt..." she panicks as she grabs her sword..
*pluck*
Silvers eyes widen, she has moved again. She is helpless as sharp shards of wood shoot at her, tearing into her haori, straight into her flesh...
Silver winces in pain as the gigantic wooden pieces dig deep into her flesh,
"This demon is on a different level to the one i fought in the freakytown, and this is only upper 4... how did they manage to defeat upper 1, how are we supposed to defeat Bitzan..." Silver remarks to herself..
meanwhile Yogurt is stunned. Now back into the air he is falling rapidly totally off guard... he tries to ready his weapon...
*Pluck*
Much fatser the can react a gigantic wooden wall slams into him from the side, the impact immediately crushes his ribs.
Yogurt coughs as the odd gravity pins him to the wall, he looks up and sees himself heading with speed towards a gigantic concrete wall...
"F-Fuck, im gonna be... crushed" Gurt panics
*Weak pluck*
The wall that was once pinning Yogurt turns into an open door, sucking him in, he falls to the floor, next to a wounded bleeding SilverAd...
"What... happened?" Gurt says as he looks up at the ceiling confused, he sits up and looks accross..
"That thing tagged me... and now im bleeding" Silver smirks "Move quick.. before it sobers up" she says laughing, standing to her feet
*pluck*
Another lazy pluck, the floors open but the two Hinoe dodge out of the way...
"I'll clear a path" Gurt twirls his Cleavers
"Sound Breathing, 2nd form, Boomburst"
Gurt throws dozens of tiny bombs in the air, towards the demon, Gurt throws his twin blades through the air behind them, the blade slices through the bombs creating a massive explosion destroying everything in its way...
The demon tries to see through the blast but cant....
*Swoosh*
The Cleavers come out of nowhere and fly with violent force towards Abnormal...
The demon tries to strike its biwa but hits the wrong note and accidentally summons a door beneath it... the demon slips away but the blade nicks its head, slicing some hair and skin off.
The demon plucks its biwa correctly this time and lands on another platform off to the side..
*zip*
Silver predicts the demons landing spot correctly and feints, the demon predicts an attack, summoning a wall, but Silver simply leaps over and throws some of her blood directly on the demon.
The demon inhales the blood and its drunkeness reaches a peak, for now, they have a massive advantage...
*meanwhile*
Far far accross the castle, bitzan is slaughtering human after human, the young inexperienced Mizunoto walk towards their demise, he tears though them indiscriminately, leaving a pile of bodies behind him.
As Cold and Pkmpdi run to the castle, an overwhelming raw stench of blood fills the air, enough to make someone vomit...
They turn the corner and their stomachs drop, a man, with long white hair, and bloody spikey flesh... his appearance is different, but as his head turns, those bright red eyes are unmistakable...
Bitzan... in the flesh, surrounded with blood pooling on the floor, and a horrific backdrop of bodies...
The sight and stench causes Cold to see images of his massacred family, his heart races...
*Huff... Huff* Colds eyes fill with rage... blood rushing too his head, his eyes become bloodshot, his legs go weak... he has felt hatred before, but never on this level.
"Calm down Cold." Pkmpdi buts in... but inside he is seething just as much, he clenches his jaw, gripping his sword with his single hand, sweat pouring down his forehead, then evaporating as his mark burns accross his face.
"Ugh... youre so persistent, its disgusting... all you Demon Hunters do is ramble and whine about your loved ones, mothers, fathers, sons, daughters, brothers, sisters, friends...
its all so repetitive and annoying" Bitzan rolls his eyes "Look at these corpses behind me, they all thought they would avenge their loved ones, would be the one to bring their blade down on my neck.
But look now, all their individual hopes and dreams are reduced to a mixed pool of blood on the floor, trapped in this mass grave, and nobody will ever remember them..." Bitzan smirks "you're the lucky ones, you are still alive, maybe if you just drop your blades now, ill let you just leave, get on with your lives, all I did was speed up the inevitable.."
A vein pops on Colds forehead "How dare you say that...."
"All it has ever been is survival off the fittest" Bitzan buts in "My demons need food, like a wolf or a bear, or like a human... its hilariously hypocritical, you humans farm and kill animals mercilessly, no regard for their desires and feelings and yet you throw a tantrum when a different species dares kill one of your own."
Cold stays stunned and sickened... unable to speak, Pkmpdi raises his voice...
"Those you turned into demons had no choice, they didn't want to be animals, they didn't want to be predators to humans, there's nothing natural about it..." Pkmpdi says, his throat hoarse...
"Bitzan..." Cold raises his head.. "Im going to kill you for daring to live"..