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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Sollir Furryfoot" data-source="post: 342073" data-attributes="member: 748">The Beginning of the EndPrologue:Kyoso...Sharp and cruel words cause the oni's eyes to jolt open, awakening her from the rest she sought after.  Around her, countless oni waited to be summoned, daring those in Rokugan to summon them, to name them.  Though they were not the only denizens of this realm, tormented souls, swirling about the area in mass also ran amok...in the Realm of Evil, in Jigoku.Kyoso...Kyoso no Oni clawed at the haunting voice, only to find nothing there, while trying to find its source, a thought pops into her head, "Daigotsu?"  She says in a menacing voice, eyes focused in concentration, full of malice.Kyoso...The voice draws further as Kyoso screams in rage, her lower form slithers across the ground of the hell pit as she chases after it, never quite finding the source.  Madness and anger swelled in her eyes, and collective energies of dark flame surrounded her hands.  She did not care where she was going, for her only thought was to kill the one who had sentenced her back here...1 Rokugani Day had PassedKyoso had become paranoid, but her growing anger and rage did not end-the voice had taunted her the whole time.  When it would whisper in her ear, she would rake at it, when it came from afar, she would throw a blazing ball of destructive energy, her wrath knew no bounds though she was powerless to destroy the one she hated the most...Two Rokugani Days have PassedKyoso had not succumbed to exhaustion, never stopping on her passage to what she thought would be vengeance, she continued on...the voice was still there, taunting, it grew more loud as she got closer to reaching the source.  Her anger grew, wherever she went while following the voice, she had cleaved and destroyed any oni in her path.  Those who saw her saw a creature of terrible might, power, and rage...then they died.Three Rokugani Days have PassedThe voice grew louder, then had stopped.  Kyoso screamed once more in rage, looking for her adversary, when she stopped, she did not see the tormented souls or the fierce oni...she found herself in a hole not unlike Jigoku.  She climbed herself out of it, immersing herself in the tainted air of the Shadowlands.A lone figure greeted her at the end of her vision, one garbed in black robes-typical of the maho-tsukai, as well as wearing a skull-like mask, flowing white hair behind it.  The man who she had sought for after tirelessly for three days, the one who had sentenced her to her torment stood there...yet she could not move a muscle to kill him...something unknown stopped her.  A smile formed beneath the mask of the man...</blockquote>

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