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       RP Story: Linaje del Diablo (Devil Bloodline)
       By: Coolcat207 Date: November 18, 2020, 11:54 pm
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       Part 1: Flashback: Encountering the Ruler of the Skies
       Encounter Theme: Kita no Chi to Hakugin no Ou
       (
  HTML https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HYbGjAEZxFw)
       Fight Theme: Kusenshi
       (
  HTML https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K8vc3WhW6UU)
       "As you know from the Bible, there are three primordial monsters
       that represent the earth, air and sea. Two of them became
       powerful demons which are Leviathan and Behemoth. On the other
       hand, Ziz didn't become a demon like her brothers. Although she
       remained a giant ass biblical bird monster, she is still as
       deadly as her brothers. Hell, even powerful wind angels and
       demons couldn't even land a scratch on her. No one can tame her.
       Not even The Trinity Brothers or The Demon Princes. Her loyalty
       is only to herself and herself alone. The only person who
       managed to even survive a battle against her was my hot blooded
       niece, Athena. But even she had trouble fighting Ziz... hell,
       she told me that it was one of the times that she truly felt
       that she was going to die. That alone proves that Ziz isn't
       someone to be taken lightly... unless you're a arrogant moron."
       That was what the angel lord of war, Mason Fletcher told the
       young holy dhampir, Tiffany Diablo-Anderson after her last brawl
       against a high level demon lord of the wind. The demon claimed
       that it's power rivals the monstrous sky bird, Ziz itself but it
       was then baffled by Tiffany's superior speed and skills.
       Although it suffered a humiliating defeat before being sent back
       to Hell, Tiffany couldn't shake her curiosity of the creature.
       Although her plan on meeting the creature sounds insane, Tiffany
       was prepared. So thanks to some information from the Spartan
       nephilim Athena, Tiffany made her way to Northern Ireland where
       she would meet Ziz. She heard that the creature would be around
       there for the fall before departing back to her nest in Israel.
       Tiffany manage to track Ziz by a fresh water river close to
       where the mountains are in human form. Tiffany calmly approach
       the creature but stop when she begin to speak.
       Ziz: Well this is a surprise.
       Tiffany: What is exactly?
       Ziz: You. I've encountered many creatures before, yet I have
       never seen a dhampir with divine power. In fact, when I first
       heard of holy vampires, I thought that it was impossible. Then
       again, many strange things has happened as of lately. Tell me,
       how did you become one?
       Tiffany: I was born as one. My mother was a demonic vampire
       before she converted into a holy one. My father on the other
       hand, is human.
       Ziz: I see. turns around to face Tiffany fully What is your
       business here? I know that you didn't come here out of sheer
       coincidence.
       Tiffany: I came here to find you. I've heard many stories about
       you, Ziz. This may sound strange from someone like me but I want
       you to train me.
       Ziz: raise an eyebrow I'll admit, I am flattered by this
       request. Not many people have the guts to come to me and ask
       that. May I ask why?
       Tiffany: It started when I fought Leviathan. I was defeated by
       him of course but he admired my tenacity and strength, though
       more training is required. Then a few days ago, I fought a wind
       demon who claimed to have a power that rivals yours, even
       claiming that it will one day take your place as the ruler of
       the skies or something, I don't know. His arrogance was annoying
       to the point that I had to drone him out while I was cutting him
       down.
       Ziz: Tch! Like the fool it truly was. I've met many people who
       had a big head of trying to control me or kill me. Hell, a few
       even tried to eat me.
       Tiffany: After I completed my mission, I was curious about you
       so I did some research. I even asked an angel about you. He told
       me that out of the three primordial beasts, you didn't become a
       demon and remained neutral. He also told me how insanely
       powerful you are along with very few people leaving the battle
       unscathed. One warrior was his niece who was almost killed by
       you a few times over but survived. A nephilim named Athena.
       Ziz: Ah, I remember her. I actually enjoyed fighting her. She
       knew the outcomes of fighting me and yet she fought me head on.
       She was even prepared for her death. She was a warrior until the
       end. She was also one of the few people I left alive.
       Tiffany: Yes, so now I come here. I feel that being trained by
       you will further my training and become a stronger fighter. Who
       knows? Maybe I might beat Leviathan... though it's a stretch
       alone.
       Ziz: ...I'll admit. I like your boldness and tenacity. And it
       has been a while since someone came to me for something other
       than a fight to the death. Don't get me wrong, I love fighting
       just like my brothers. Though people trying to kill me every now
       and then is getting really old. I will train you. But, I need to
       see how strong you are. I don't like weaklings and I won't train
       someone who can't even last a minute against me. If you're
       strong enough to even survive my attacks, then I'll take you
       under my wing... no pun intended. If you're weak, then not only
       will I not train you, I will eat you. Agreed?
       Tiffany: Yes.
       Ziz: Alright then. Let's begin. Though a fair warning before we
       start: I will not hold back.
       Tiffany: That's fine. It'll make the fight even more
       interesting.
       With that, Ziz dash toward Tiffany with talon like claws out,
       ready to slash Tiffany into ribbons. Tiffany manage to dodge it
       barely, with only a few strands of her white hair being cut in
       the process. Tiffany takes out her bayonet blades and dash
       toward Ziz, ready to slash at her. Ziz easily dodged the slash
       attacks and back hand the girl in the ribs with her fist,
       sending the half breed flying a few feet. Tiffany recovers
       quickly though as she looks to Ziz as she lands not far away in
       the river, regenerating the damage from Ziz's attack.
       Tiffany: And I thought Leviathan's a heavy hitter. She says as
       she takes out a few small bayonets and throws a handful at Ziz.
       Ziz: smirks as she use her wind powers to blow them off course
       He is but that his concentrated mass. I may not have that but
       I'm still a force to be reckon with. Don't tell me that you're
       done.
       Tiffany: Hardly. I barely even started.
       With that, she grip her blades and charge at Ziz, clashing her
       blades against Ziz's talons. Although Tiffany got some good
       slashes on Ziz, she notice that the holy blades had no effect on
       her other than making her bleed. Ziz was gaining the upper hand
       due to her immense power and combat experiences over the eons
       she has been alive. But Tiffany is anything but a pushover
       despite her young age. Although nowhere near as fast, Tiffany
       used her own speed and skills to damage the bird. She even used
       her holy arts to constrict Ziz from flying since she was warned
       how strong she is in the sky. When Tiffany try to slash at Ziz,
       Ziz manage to shattered the bayonets with her immense strength.
       Cursing in Spanish, Tiffany try to restrain Ziz's movements but
       failed when Ziz grabbed her by the throat.
       Ziz: Ready to give up?
       Tiffany: Ack--! Never!
       Ziz: smirks as she drop Tiffany Heh. I like you, kid. Okay, you
       twisted my wing. I'll train you. Though I hope you're a fast
       learner since I'll only be here for a couple of days.
       Tiffany: coughs for a minute before standing up I'll take that
       deal.
       Ziz: Good. Let's begin.
       Part 2: Day of the Dead Brawl
       Theme: La Bruja (Zeeko Remix):
       (
  HTML https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LYirOC-yhjw)
       Battle Music: War With A Demon
       (
  HTML https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q-FJmB63la8)
       One Hour Before the Blood Moon Incident:
       On the night of the Day of the Dead, Tiffany was assigned to
       Mexico to take care of a problem. These attacks has been
       happening for a couple of days and the Catholic Church needed
       help since the monster they were trying to fight was stronger
       than they thought. Since the Catholic Church were short on
       hunters and many of the church residents were focus on the
       holiday, the preacher, Juan Cortés had to call the Vatican for
       assistance. Answering the call, the Vatican sent Tiffany to
       Mexico to handle the problem. During the party, Tiffany was
       watching over the crowd as the preacher walks over to her with a
       plate full of snacks and other goods.
       Tiffany: Gracias, Padre Cortés. takes the plate and starts
       eating
       Father Cortés: I should be thanking you for coming here. This is
       very important to our people. I would hate it if this creature
       ruin it for everyone.
       Tiffany: I know. My mother told me about this holiday. She
       always wanted to celebrate it but her family were very bad
       people. So she told me that there weren't any people to honor
       except for our fallen comrades from the Iscariot. But she does
       love and respect the holiday to the point of making sure that no
       one else ruins it. I plan on doing the same as well.
       Father Cortés: Your arrival here has been beneficial for us all.
       Even the spirits here are having fun.
       He says as he look at the spirits of ancestors and deceased
       loved one enjoying their time with their living family members.
       Tiffany couldn't help but smile a little at the scenery. Due to
       the dark spirits incident, Tiffany has taken some special
       precautions along with a few death wraiths to help protect the
       spirits and the living. A rampaging monster feasting on acolytes
       is already a problem. The last thing anyone need is a swarm of
       dark spirits crashing the party. After finishing her snacks,
       Tiffany gets up from her seat and gets ready to move.
       Tiffany: finishes her food I'm going to take a look around for
       this creature. If I find it, I'll lay it's soul to rest. I'll
       call you if I need any help.
       Father Cortés: Understood. In Spanish: May the Lord be with you,
       my dear.
       Tiffany: In Spanish: And also with you.
       With that, Tiffany flash step away to make her rounds. So far,
       everything seem to be okay. But then, Tiffany has a feeling that
       she should head to the church immediately. She head inside of
       the alter in a heart beat only to see a cloaked figure dropping
       a body with a gash on it's neck. Enraged, she immediately draws
       her holy claymore and begin to fight the figure. The figure
       manage to block the attack with it's own blade without drawing
       it before kicking the girl back to one of the seats. The figure
       then begin to draw it and reveal it as a katana that radiates
       demonic energy. Growling, Tiffany gets back up and grips her
       weapons, ready to hack the culprit into pieces.
       Figure: She's right. You are fast. This mean that I might have
       some fun after all.
       Tiffany: So you're the one causing all of this pain to these
       people. I'm going to make you pay by breaking every single bone
       in your body!
       Figure: You sure you want to do that? I don't care much about
       your pathetic religion but I'm sure that fighting here is some
       kind of rule that you can't break.
       Tiffany: That's not for me to decide. I'm no judge. All I can do
       is send your ass to the afterlife.
       After muttering a quick forgiveness prayer, Tiffany start
       advancing toward the figure, the two of them clashing blades
       against one another. Thanks to her training with Ziz, Tiffany
       has been getting stronger and faster than before, being able to
       gain an edge in this battle. Unfortunately, her opponent is no
       slouch, which is shown during their sword battle. This means
       that Tiffany needs to be careful. Although Tiffany is tough, she
       couldn't afford to take any chances with this menace. In her
       next attack, Tiffany takes the slash in order to slash at the
       figure by using her new wind technique that she learned from
       Ziz. The two both manage to slash each other, and the two
       opponents both stumble back as they take the respective slashes.
       The figure's chest was slashed, but heals with it's demonic
       earth regeneration. The figure seem to growl more in annoyance
       than in pain as it look at the cloak.
       Figure: Damn. Eh, it was bound to happen sooner or later.
       Realizing it was going to be a hassle, the figure threw the
       cloak to the ground after ripping what was left of it off. The
       figure show itself to be a tall male around Tiffany's age with
       short white hair, piercing metal blue eyes who is wearing his
       assassin gear. The male wiped the leftover blood off of his face
       with his thumb. Cracking his neck, he point his sword at Tiffany
       with a arrogant, fanged smirk on his face. This only made
       Tiffany suck her teeth at him in disgust as she readies her
       claymore and let her body regenerate.
       Male: If you were so eager to see what I look like, you could've
       just ask.
       Tiffany only made a annoyed tch sound in response as she readies
       her sword. Tiffany: Ask of me, and I shall give thee the heathen
       for thine inheritance, and for thy possession, the ends of the
       earth. Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron. Thou shalt dash
       them in pieces, like a potters vessel. Be wise now therefore, ye
       kings. Be admonished, ye judges of the earth. Serve the Lord
       with fear, and rejoice with trembling. Kiss the son lest he be
       angry, and ye perish in the way, though his wrath be kindled but
       a little. (Psalms 2:8-2:12).
       Male: roll his eyes You preachers and your bible quotes. All of
       it is nonsense when your own Savior is watching you fight for
       your own demise. If you love Him so badly, then allow me to send
       you to Him~!
       The male says as he begin to advance on Tiffany again. The slash
       at each other again, with both regenerating as they slash each
       other back and forth a few more times as they attack each other.
       During the fight, Tiffany start using her holy wind attacks to
       dish out some massive damage on her opponent while the male use
       his demonic earth powers to counter the divine wind. He then
       place his hand on the ground and make it sprout demonic vines
       with thorns on it to try to grab Tiffany. Tiffany was slashed by
       a few of them before getting ready to perform a holy art.
       Tiffany: Holy Art #68 Hyoga Seiran!
       A large wave of spiritual energy is sent from Tiffany's hand as
       a large blast, which then freezes the demonic vines. Once done,
       Tiffany use a holy wind slash to not only shatter the vines into
       ice cubes but also at the male who was hit by the sheer force of
       the attack and was sent flying back through the stained glass
       window. Tiffany jump through the window to advance on him when
       she notice the full moon turning red. This alone made the girl's
       eyes widen in shock.
       Tiffany: No... starts mentally calling the death wraith Make
       sure that barrier is up! I'll do what I can to keep the dark
       spirits at bay!
       Tiffany was distracted to the point that she didn't get the
       chance to dodge a earth pillar. Tiffany hissed in pain as she
       struggle to get back up, only to notice the young man glaring at
       her with eyes that changed to amber gold which seem red thanks
       to the reflection of the red moonlight. Then she notice him
       starting to shift into a werejaguar with a maniacal smile on his
       face. After his transformation, the creature reveal his bat like
       wings and his tail, revealing to be a demonic werepire since
       he's no longer suppressing his presence. Tiffany got up and spit
       out blood on the grass as she look at the transformed monster
       she now has to face.
       Tiffany: You got to be f*cking kidding me. A jaguar born
       werepire?!
       Werepire: You're not the only biologically born hybrid here,
       prima (cousin).
       Tiffany: P-Prima? I don't have any blood relatives!
       Werepire: Really? Are you really denying Isabella Diablo as your
       aunt? I mean, I know both her and her sister had a falling out
       but...
       Tiffany: Wait a minute... did you just say Isabella Diablo?
       frowns and look at the werepire with a glare ¿Quién eres (Who
       are you)?
       Werepire: I'm from an alternate world but if you insist, Me
       llamo (My name is) Arturo Diablo-Venegas. Son of Isabella
       Diablo. To be honest, I wasn't sure if this plan of getting you
       here would work but I'm glad it did. I've been meaning to meet
       you. Now we got some time to really catch up like a family.
       Tiffany: We are NOT family! Not after what you've done! I don't
       know what you did back in your world and I don't even want to
       know either. But your actions here are unforgiveable. I said
       that I was going to break every single bone in your body, and
       I'm going to do it!
       Arturo: You sure you wanna do that? The moon's red.
       Tiffany: I don't give a sh*t. It can be purple for all I care.
       Arturo: shrugs Your loss, cuz. Or should I call you, Iscariot?
       Meh, doesn't matter.
       With a angry hiss, Tiffany start fighting Arturo. Though thanks
       to the blood moon, this made the fighting even more difficult
       for the holy dhampir. She takes out some smaller bayonets from
       her blazer and chuck them at Arturo, only for Arturo to create a
       earth wall and push it toward Tiffany. However, ready now,
       Anderson dodges the earth wall with immense speed, moving side
       to side to avoid the upcoming demonic earth pillars and moves
       close to Arturo to attack him again as she moves to try and
       slash Arturo with her sword. Though Arturo, still holding his
       katana, uses it to block, standing with his side facing Tiffany,
       then pop up his claws to slash at Tiffany. Tiffany scream in
       pain as she flash step back, trying to not get close to him but
       was proven difficult due to Arturo coming toward her and
       punching her in the stomach, sending her back into the church.
       Coughing in pain, Tiffany manage to roll out of the way of the
       upcoming pounce attack from Arturo, followed by a roar. Getting
       up, she tried to perform another holy art but her face was
       grabbed and was shoved through a wall into the acolyte dressing
       room. Arturo grin as he begin to put pressure in his grip, which
       made Tiffany kick Arturo in the ribs, using her holy wind powers
       to knock him to wall. The impact stunned the werepire to the
       point that Tiffany speared him through another room full of
       chairs and a piano. Once on the floor, Tiffany put her hand at
       Arturo's face.
       Tiffany: Holy Art #31: Shakkaho!
       A large red ball of spiritual energy form from her hand which is
       send at Arturo, causing the floor under them to collapse and
       create a hole under them, sending them downward to the basement
       where the church people have their brunch. In midair, Tiffany
       use the opportunity to get in a couple of hits on him before
       kicking him toward the ground. Tiffany gets ready to perform a
       downward blade attack but had to block it when Arturo comes back
       up with his katana still in hand. The two grandchildren of
       Sparda lock blades again, both using their strength to push
       their blades toward each other.
       Arturo: Ha, ha! You're stronger than I thought, prima! Then
       again, you did hold your own against Adam Taurus. You seem to
       belong with the Interdimensional Sabbat! I'm sure that they'll
       find a spot for you.
       Tiffany: I'm fine with my own organization, thanks!
       Arturo: Meh, suit yourself. A shame though.
       Before Arturo can attack again, he felt a sharp pain in his
       side. Roaring in pain, Tiffany flash step a foot away from him
       to see a holy spear in his side. Ripping the holy spear out of
       him, he dropped it and examine his wound which doesn't seem to
       regenerate besides the fact that it's holy since it had a
       deathly aura to it. He quickly turn to see a man with a machete
       in his hand.
       Arturo: Ah mierda (sh*t).
       Man: In the name of my mother, Santa Muerte, I will kick your
       ass out of this city! In pieces if I have to!
       Tiffany: A angel of death... now this is getting interesting.
       She says with a smile before flash stepping to where the man is.
       Man: You bet, niña. Good thing I helped with the dark spirit
       problem before coming here.
       Arturo: Looks like it's my time to go. We'll meet again, prima.
       With that, Arturo flies off in blinding speed. Tiffany tries to
       fly off after him but hiss in pain as she falls onto the ground.
       The man rush over to help her up and start healing the major
       wounds that needs healing first.
       Tiffany: Gracias, Senor...
       Man: Emmanuel Montenegro. Friends call me Manny. Enemies calls
       me Machete. I got word from Padre Cortés about you and the
       incident so I went to go check for myself. Good thing I did.
       Werepires are already dangerous enough. Never seen a jaguar born
       one before.
       Tiffany: Neither have I. Almost felt guilty since I got allies
       who are werepires. Now I got one who claims to be related to me.
       I'm gonna need a drink.
       Manny: Let's deal with the problem first, nina.
       Tiffany nod as she begin to get back up. That was when her phone
       starts ringing. Frowning, she starts to answer it once she finds
       out that it's from her friend Kris.
       Tiffany: Hello? What?! Damn, I'm heading back there now. hangs
       up and looks at Manny Sorry, there's a crisis in England that I
       need to attend to.
       Manny: Go. I still need to protect this city. I'll show up if
       called there. Be careful, nina.
       Tiffany nod and teleports out of Mexico and to England to deal
       with the zombie problem. This going to be a long night.
       End Story
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