[font=Trebuchet MS]I AM A Shinigami No More
Basic Information:
Human Name: Alex Cuoruji
SShinigami Name: Alexiel Cuore-Nero
Gender: Male
Age: 89
Division: Was member of squad 6
Rank: 5th Seat
Residence: Southern Rukongai District
Appearance: He was roughly 6'3 in height, near 1.88-1.90 Meters. He has fair pale skin, a light cream color to it. Without a single mark, spot or blemish upon it, as if carved from marble, sculpted. He has high, curved Cheek bones, with lightly gaunt cheeks; a full face and a strong jaw-line.
A slim, yet strong and moderately sized face. Pale. Amaranth shade pink lips, and deep, Golden Hue iris'. His hair is long; calming somewhat along with the wind, softly waving around the the ends of his shoulder blades .
It's fringe slides across his forehead, hiding most of the top half of his face, except for the glimmer of his golden eyes. He has a light, yet rather slim muscular figure, the aspects of a toned body. He rid himself of his Shinigami Hakama after he defected, and instead donned the attire of the local residents, a more traditional plain Hakama; Steel in color.
Personality: In regards of his upbringing, he is a sturdy, hardly surprised creature. He was raised upon the idea of 'Dog eat dog' , 'Kill or be killed.' He is quick to calculate situations, and can come across as cold due to his seldom, mute persona, however, he isn't actually mute, he simply finds words to be useless, as they waste time.
He rarely shows forms of emotion or affection; his face normally a blank slate, however, has been known to do so on occasion with those he feels strongly towards or respects. He has no issue with resolving things with violence, and is always constantly aiming to better or improve himself in the ways of combat; seeking new opponents or accepting where given.
Alex as a child always hand the inept ability to sense and most times see spiritual entities. However, due to the fierce upbringing of the Military-like regime he was forced through, he rarely mentioned this, as the few times he had as a child only brought him beatings and punishment.
As a young boy he was raised by his uncle Fukiyma, in-turn of his parents, as they killed in a 'Mysterious accident' which appeared to be some kind of Animal attack, though no tracks of any animal-types were left, the only physical evidence on scene being a large hand-print near the scene, that which should of belong to a giant.
He didn't remember much from the attack, except for being thrown across the field, as his parents had taken him out one Saturday for a picnic, after glimpsing some kind of creature with a white mask. His uncle ran a Private dojo in the mountains of Tokyo, Mount Kumotori to be exact.
He grew strong, due to the regime he was tasked with night in and night out, without a moment's rest. His muscle had been trained to develop both stamina and strength, meaning they were not large, but toned and hard-like-steel.
He wagered with his uncle that should he beat him in un-armed combat, mainly the Chinese martial art Kung Fu (Gung Fu). He won this wager, and so was allowed to enter High-school and finally have somewhat of a 'normal' life. His 'ability' had faded, the older he grew. However, his normal life would not last much longer.
One day, after an irritating day of School, Alex was making the usual trip back to the Dojo a suddenly tingle sent a shiver up his spine. His years of training had given him a natural sixth sense, and so he only just barely managed to grasp the feint screeching in the distance.
The same screech on the night of his parent's murder. Dropping his bag, he quickly made his way to the origin. Several blocks later, he found a young a boy, injured on the side-walk.
A bloodied chain was protruding from his chest. However, before he could manage much else, a large brute object slammed him aside; straight onto a broken railing. It pierced his right lung, and as his eyes closed, he could swear he saw a Black butterfly ..
He was lost and confused, however, over the following weeks he slowly came to grip with what had taken place. He eventually figured out, that had died, and this is what most would call ' Heaven. ‘He had winded up within the Rukongai district of the Soul Society.
He did his best to make a living, he became somewhat of an Errand-boy; He would deliver messages and supplies, as long as the price were right. However, one afternoon he was tasked with a rather special delivery, delivering supplies to the Shinōreijutsuin; Spiritual Arts Academy. He was somewhat un-edged; he had many stories upon the Shinigami, though he had never actually met one.
At-least, not that he could remember. However, upon finishing his delivery, a group of Hot-headed students stumbled across him, and proceeded to throw taunts.
When he didn't react, one drew his Zanpakutō in a raged anger. Upon seeing the sheen of the blade.
A shiver echoed within Alexiel, He decided to take up a new name once he had settled within Rukongai, and he blacked out. When he came to, all three of the students had been bested, and a sheathed blade rested within his grip. When he was discovered, he expected some type of scolding, but upon the nature of the scene, was in-fact enrolled into the Academy.
His history from here onwards is faded, only little is known, he was a very dedicated student, He did well in almost all classes, and was eventually accepted into Squad 6.It was then later lead to believe he defected; after the Squad Captain's betrayal.
It was a chilly night. The sky was dark; jet even, in color. Even a deep, Onyx ocean, each star dotted around the sky like small beacons of life; small fireflies trapped within a web, dead still.
The wind howled and roared around, causing weak and brittle branches to crack, leaves to scatter and dance along its current; a silent creeping sensation as it slipped into ever corner, nook and cranny. The clouds look like large, headless sheep, motionless and calm, dead even.
He had fallen into slumber, and god knows at what time he had awoken. Birds echoed in the distance, crying and whining, an irritating sound. Within the distance, a man was making his way against this harsh wind. Hair whipping about his face; cloak billowing and slapping against and around his left shoulder and side of his back. It didn't seem to bother him.
He murred silently against himself. His feet padded along the path he was making his way down. He had travelled far and wide; for no purpose as such, but merely to explore, to discover and in some cases to conquer. But he never knew what each journey laid in waiting for him.
He had seen Kingdoms as far as they were wide; Castles and large as they were old. Some desolate; ruined, decrepit, other's filled with vibrancy and life. Not many had always stayed the same though, after he had made his way there. Click-Clack.
The sound of the heel's of his High-top, black boots upon the rock-cobbled path beneath his feet. He was roughly 6'3 in height, near 1.88-1.90 Meters. He has fair pale skin, a light cream color to it. Without a single mark, spot or blemish upon it, as if carved from marble, sculpted.
He has high, curved Cheek bones, with lightly gaunt cheeks; a full face and a strong jaw-line. A slim, yet strong and moderately sized face.
Pale. Amaranth shade pink lips, and deep, Golden Hue iris'. His hair is long; calming somewhat along with the wind, softly waving around the ends of his shoulder blades.
It's fringe slides across his forehead, hiding most of the top half of his face, except for the glimmer of his golden eyes. He has a light, yet rather slim muscular figure, the aspects of a toned body.
His attire ranges from a late Victorian gentleman style, with a frilled shirt, adorning long-sleeved Black Gentleman's coat, adorned with Chains and small ornaments; a waist coat, fully buttoned, Black.
He had no preliminary sense of danger about him; no murderous intent, or Land-scaping power. He was simply a traveller, and travelling is what he was. Upon scoping the distance before him, in the distance, he noticed what seemed to be an area with some kind of life in it. His curiosity perked; has he discovered somewhere new?
Zanpakuto Name: Belial
Sealed Appearance: In its sealed state, it resembles a long, 5 foot blade, from Hand guard to tip. The hilt itself is another foot of length. The blade itself is colored with two stripes; the back of the blade being black, and the sharp-edge face being a light-steel. Belial has no hand-guard within its sealed state.
Once a small Oath is recited, and its name called, Belial's sentient mind will awaken, along with her hunger for battle and need for destruction. Once awakened, a set of powerful electrical abilities will become available to the user. Belial will go through a process of 'awakening'.
This is the period of time from where its name is called to its awakened form is taken. Once fully awakened, the blade glistens a bright metamorphic light, which fades and reforms almost instantly, causing a small pop of air-pressure around it, throwing back any enemies within a 4 foot radius of the blade.
Zanpakuto Spirit Description: Belial's spiritual form is that of a rather-tall, around 6ft hooded female. She wears a long black Trench-coat with a tattered edge, which flows outwards a good 3 feet.
Shikai Release Phrase: Obliterate; Belial
Released Appearance:
Belial's awakened form, is that of a 7 foot in length, blade, from hilt end, to tip.
The Hilt adds an extra foot of length onto the blade. The blade itself is roughly a foot wide in width; 6 inches in thickness. This form is stronger than the sealed state, allowing powerful attack combo's to be executed, and a fierce battle instinct to sprout to life.
This Battle Instinct will will the body on wards, should one's mental or physical limits be reached, meaning should any mental attacks cripple the mind of Alexiel, or should he pass out, Belial will use its own energy to supply and fill in for his muscles, freeing the body's limits to 70% their original capabilities, meaning 70% more of the body's power will be unlocked.
The metal of the blade is unknown, but has the ability to repair itself should it be damaged or split. The coloring of the blade is similar to the sealed state, except the blade extends like a rectangle shape from hilt, and ends with a pyramid like tip. About 1 inch from sharp-edge inwards is colored Light-steel, the rest being black.
Other Changes: N/A
Release Phrase: Devour them; Beliadecrux
Released Appearance:
Once this form is activated, the same metamorphic light will encase Belial's form once more, and evolve it into its true state; A large curved Scythe, of the Sleekest shade of black. The Scythe's blade length reaches something of around 8 feet at full extension, but minimized to anything in-between, down to 4 feet.
The handle of the blade itself curves, and has the function to extend. The limit to this extension has no bounds, meaning it can be used in a whip-like manor. The blade is sharp enough to cut through any form of Magical or Spiritual attack; including Death magic.
Also, due to it's Electrical-based element, it gives Alexiel a resistance to attacks of the same element, nullifying them completely. However, as this is Belial's trait, and not Alexiel's, water has no counter effect on him, meaning he will not be damaged by water based attacks.
Other Changes:
Abilities :
Alexiel has a habit of referring to his Reiatsu as his 'Dark Matter.' It's most natural, docile form is a constant flowing coating of black wisp's along the user's body, seeming to seep off and fade, and never ending.
This wisp, if used correctly and willed to, can be lethal if inhaled or inserted into a foe's body, able to shut down, or deteriorate it from the inside; dissolving it on a molecular level, rotting it.
The excess 'Dark Matter' left over or produced is often dispersed throughout the immediate battlegrounds, and around the enemy itself, in thin clouds and strands, meaning they are barely visible.
Should the enemy have no means of guarding themselves against the entering of the 'Dark Matter' into their body, depending on the amount inserted, the body's reflexes will slow, shut down, or the body will decay and begin to dissolve.
This process can be stopped should Alexiel choose it. Also, should Alexiel's will be different, the 'Dark Matter' can penetrate through into the blood-stream, effectively making its way to the Brain; mainly to the Grey Matter within the cerebral cortex.
Shutting down, the re-starting the Grey Matter with itself as a new chemical protein, which is then spread through the enemies body, Alexiel can effectively take control over a foe's body, or certain actions should they have a strong will. However, unless in Bankai, control over an enemies body cannot be achieved.
Whilst in Shikai, slowed movement can be achieved, but this provides great strain upon Alexiel's concentration.
Name: Black spear
State: All
Terms of Usage: Can be used without any condition
Description: (This is the materialization of pure 'Dark Matter' into a long, Crystal like spear. Black in color, it stands at about 5 center-meter's in width, and 6 feet in length. Both ends close off with a sharp point; able to penetrate any ethereal, spiritual or physical defense, should enough power be applied into the throw.
During the first evolution, only one spear can be summoned at once, but at evolved states, up to five can be created and wielded at once. Once all five are used, however, it takes a good Ten minutes to create another one, let along 5.
At its highest evolved state of power, five can be constantly created after each other, without any waiting period.
Only one spear can be created Pre-shikai every 10 minutes. In Shikai, five can be created and fired at will, however, it will take another 10 minutes to create just a single spear. In Bankai; they can be created constantly but at Half their power outage.
Name: Shadow-Self
State: Bankai
Terms of Usage: Can only be created when enough Reiatsu is gathered along the form of the body
Description: This duplicate is literally like a clone; able to use all of Alexiel's power yet only to a certain degree, and no where near as powerful. Also, a duplicate cannot create a duplicate.
The duplicates can withstand a moderate amount of damage; but upon death fade back into pure reiatsu. Shadow-Self gives the Duplicates a mind of their own, allowing strategies and attack patterns to be formed on spot, allowing many forms of attacks from multiple angles; and a maximum number of four can be created in total.
This put's serious strain physically upon the body, and Alexiel's brute strength increases dramatically whilst using this ability. The clones absorb all damage inflicted upon Alexield. The only downside to this, is one each and every clone is destroyed, Alexiel will suffer 3/4 of the damage they suffered on himself.
Name: Dead flash
State: Any; but any state before Bankai requires severe concentration
Terms of Usage: Efficient speed already being used; atleast above 30/mph.
Description: This is the collection of reiatsu into every cell throughout the body, coating them in a protective barrier; the cells are oscillated to a high degree, allowing for the structure of his body to remain intact as the reiatsu forms a link and creates a Trans-dimensional portal which coats the body, roughly within a one second period, and transports it to another location, either from memory, or within sight.
This transportation is near instantaneous, and unless one is physically holding onto Alexiel, only he himself will teleport. This ability can only be used once about every 20 minutes, as it takes a large amount of reiatsu to use; meaning vast reserves must be gathered. Loss of focus during the jump can prove to be injuring.
Name: Ghost
State: Any
terms of Useage: If not used in Bankai, this ability can only be used once, as it damages Alexiel's mental state severely; to the point of passing out.
Description: This is the spreading of reiatsuinto a thin, trans-dimensional body suit. The particles that connect the black wisp form are spread out, to a 0.01 Millimeter thin layer, that surrounds the body perfectly, skin-tight, coating over items of clothing and the like.
Much like the ability of Ferocity to create a small black-hole to transport its attack, 'Ghost' has the ability to create a Skin-tight vale that holds the same qualities of the Black-hole, meaning that once raised, should any physical, spiritual or Elemental attack be directed towards Alexiel, it will pass through the vale and pass out through the directly opposite, adjacent body part.
For example, should he be stabbed in the intestine's, the blade will enter the vale just covering the stomach and pass out his lower back, as if he were not within a Corporeal form. This ability can only be used in Bankai for the longest period of time; Forty-five minutes, or several times within that forty-five minute period. The other forms can only withstand a maximum of ten minutes, before the ability is rendered useless without rest.
Basic Information:
Human Name: Alex Cuoruji
SShinigami Name: Alexiel Cuore-Nero
Gender: Male
Age: 89
Division: Was member of squad 6
Rank: 5th Seat
Residence: Southern Rukongai District
Appearance: He was roughly 6'3 in height, near 1.88-1.90 Meters. He has fair pale skin, a light cream color to it. Without a single mark, spot or blemish upon it, as if carved from marble, sculpted. He has high, curved Cheek bones, with lightly gaunt cheeks; a full face and a strong jaw-line.
A slim, yet strong and moderately sized face. Pale. Amaranth shade pink lips, and deep, Golden Hue iris'. His hair is long; calming somewhat along with the wind, softly waving around the the ends of his shoulder blades .
It's fringe slides across his forehead, hiding most of the top half of his face, except for the glimmer of his golden eyes. He has a light, yet rather slim muscular figure, the aspects of a toned body. He rid himself of his Shinigami Hakama after he defected, and instead donned the attire of the local residents, a more traditional plain Hakama; Steel in color.
Personality: In regards of his upbringing, he is a sturdy, hardly surprised creature. He was raised upon the idea of 'Dog eat dog' , 'Kill or be killed.' He is quick to calculate situations, and can come across as cold due to his seldom, mute persona, however, he isn't actually mute, he simply finds words to be useless, as they waste time.
He rarely shows forms of emotion or affection; his face normally a blank slate, however, has been known to do so on occasion with those he feels strongly towards or respects. He has no issue with resolving things with violence, and is always constantly aiming to better or improve himself in the ways of combat; seeking new opponents or accepting where given.
Your Legacy:
- As a child. -
Alex as a child always hand the inept ability to sense and most times see spiritual entities. However, due to the fierce upbringing of the Military-like regime he was forced through, he rarely mentioned this, as the few times he had as a child only brought him beatings and punishment.
As a young boy he was raised by his uncle Fukiyma, in-turn of his parents, as they killed in a 'Mysterious accident' which appeared to be some kind of Animal attack, though no tracks of any animal-types were left, the only physical evidence on scene being a large hand-print near the scene, that which should of belong to a giant.
He didn't remember much from the attack, except for being thrown across the field, as his parents had taken him out one Saturday for a picnic, after glimpsing some kind of creature with a white mask. His uncle ran a Private dojo in the mountains of Tokyo, Mount Kumotori to be exact.
-As a young man.-
He grew strong, due to the regime he was tasked with night in and night out, without a moment's rest. His muscle had been trained to develop both stamina and strength, meaning they were not large, but toned and hard-like-steel.
He wagered with his uncle that should he beat him in un-armed combat, mainly the Chinese martial art Kung Fu (Gung Fu). He won this wager, and so was allowed to enter High-school and finally have somewhat of a 'normal' life. His 'ability' had faded, the older he grew. However, his normal life would not last much longer.
-At his time of Death.-
One day, after an irritating day of School, Alex was making the usual trip back to the Dojo a suddenly tingle sent a shiver up his spine. His years of training had given him a natural sixth sense, and so he only just barely managed to grasp the feint screeching in the distance.
The same screech on the night of his parent's murder. Dropping his bag, he quickly made his way to the origin. Several blocks later, he found a young a boy, injured on the side-walk.
A bloodied chain was protruding from his chest. However, before he could manage much else, a large brute object slammed him aside; straight onto a broken railing. It pierced his right lung, and as his eyes closed, he could swear he saw a Black butterfly ..
Afterlife.
When he came too, he could not believe his eyes at first. Not only was he within a street that seemed to belong back in Fuedal Japan, the citizens seemed to belong in the same Era. He was lost and confused, however, over the following weeks he slowly came to grip with what had taken place. He eventually figured out, that had died, and this is what most would call ' Heaven. ‘He had winded up within the Rukongai district of the Soul Society.
He did his best to make a living, he became somewhat of an Errand-boy; He would deliver messages and supplies, as long as the price were right. However, one afternoon he was tasked with a rather special delivery, delivering supplies to the Shinōreijutsuin; Spiritual Arts Academy. He was somewhat un-edged; he had many stories upon the Shinigami, though he had never actually met one.
At-least, not that he could remember. However, upon finishing his delivery, a group of Hot-headed students stumbled across him, and proceeded to throw taunts.
When he didn't react, one drew his Zanpakutō in a raged anger. Upon seeing the sheen of the blade.
A shiver echoed within Alexiel, He decided to take up a new name once he had settled within Rukongai, and he blacked out. When he came to, all three of the students had been bested, and a sheathed blade rested within his grip. When he was discovered, he expected some type of scolding, but upon the nature of the scene, was in-fact enrolled into the Academy.
His history from here onwards is faded, only little is known, he was a very dedicated student, He did well in almost all classes, and was eventually accepted into Squad 6.It was then later lead to believe he defected; after the Squad Captain's betrayal.
RP Sample:
It was a chilly night. The sky was dark; jet even, in color. Even a deep, Onyx ocean, each star dotted around the sky like small beacons of life; small fireflies trapped within a web, dead still.
The wind howled and roared around, causing weak and brittle branches to crack, leaves to scatter and dance along its current; a silent creeping sensation as it slipped into ever corner, nook and cranny. The clouds look like large, headless sheep, motionless and calm, dead even.
He had fallen into slumber, and god knows at what time he had awoken. Birds echoed in the distance, crying and whining, an irritating sound. Within the distance, a man was making his way against this harsh wind. Hair whipping about his face; cloak billowing and slapping against and around his left shoulder and side of his back. It didn't seem to bother him.
He murred silently against himself. His feet padded along the path he was making his way down. He had travelled far and wide; for no purpose as such, but merely to explore, to discover and in some cases to conquer. But he never knew what each journey laid in waiting for him.
He had seen Kingdoms as far as they were wide; Castles and large as they were old. Some desolate; ruined, decrepit, other's filled with vibrancy and life. Not many had always stayed the same though, after he had made his way there. Click-Clack.
The sound of the heel's of his High-top, black boots upon the rock-cobbled path beneath his feet. He was roughly 6'3 in height, near 1.88-1.90 Meters. He has fair pale skin, a light cream color to it. Without a single mark, spot or blemish upon it, as if carved from marble, sculpted.
He has high, curved Cheek bones, with lightly gaunt cheeks; a full face and a strong jaw-line. A slim, yet strong and moderately sized face.
Pale. Amaranth shade pink lips, and deep, Golden Hue iris'. His hair is long; calming somewhat along with the wind, softly waving around the ends of his shoulder blades.
It's fringe slides across his forehead, hiding most of the top half of his face, except for the glimmer of his golden eyes. He has a light, yet rather slim muscular figure, the aspects of a toned body.
His attire ranges from a late Victorian gentleman style, with a frilled shirt, adorning long-sleeved Black Gentleman's coat, adorned with Chains and small ornaments; a waist coat, fully buttoned, Black.
He had no preliminary sense of danger about him; no murderous intent, or Land-scaping power. He was simply a traveller, and travelling is what he was. Upon scoping the distance before him, in the distance, he noticed what seemed to be an area with some kind of life in it. His curiosity perked; has he discovered somewhere new?
Your Zanpakuto:
Zanpakuto Name: Belial
Sealed Appearance: In its sealed state, it resembles a long, 5 foot blade, from Hand guard to tip. The hilt itself is another foot of length. The blade itself is colored with two stripes; the back of the blade being black, and the sharp-edge face being a light-steel. Belial has no hand-guard within its sealed state.
Once a small Oath is recited, and its name called, Belial's sentient mind will awaken, along with her hunger for battle and need for destruction. Once awakened, a set of powerful electrical abilities will become available to the user. Belial will go through a process of 'awakening'.
This is the period of time from where its name is called to its awakened form is taken. Once fully awakened, the blade glistens a bright metamorphic light, which fades and reforms almost instantly, causing a small pop of air-pressure around it, throwing back any enemies within a 4 foot radius of the blade.
Zanpakuto Spirit Description: Belial's spiritual form is that of a rather-tall, around 6ft hooded female. She wears a long black Trench-coat with a tattered edge, which flows outwards a good 3 feet.
Shikai
Shikai Release Phrase: Obliterate; Belial
Released Appearance:
Belial's awakened form, is that of a 7 foot in length, blade, from hilt end, to tip.
The Hilt adds an extra foot of length onto the blade. The blade itself is roughly a foot wide in width; 6 inches in thickness. This form is stronger than the sealed state, allowing powerful attack combo's to be executed, and a fierce battle instinct to sprout to life.
This Battle Instinct will will the body on wards, should one's mental or physical limits be reached, meaning should any mental attacks cripple the mind of Alexiel, or should he pass out, Belial will use its own energy to supply and fill in for his muscles, freeing the body's limits to 70% their original capabilities, meaning 70% more of the body's power will be unlocked.
The metal of the blade is unknown, but has the ability to repair itself should it be damaged or split. The coloring of the blade is similar to the sealed state, except the blade extends like a rectangle shape from hilt, and ends with a pyramid like tip. About 1 inch from sharp-edge inwards is colored Light-steel, the rest being black.
Other Changes: N/A
Bankai
Release Phrase: Devour them; Beliadecrux
Released Appearance:
Once this form is activated, the same metamorphic light will encase Belial's form once more, and evolve it into its true state; A large curved Scythe, of the Sleekest shade of black. The Scythe's blade length reaches something of around 8 feet at full extension, but minimized to anything in-between, down to 4 feet.
The handle of the blade itself curves, and has the function to extend. The limit to this extension has no bounds, meaning it can be used in a whip-like manor. The blade is sharp enough to cut through any form of Magical or Spiritual attack; including Death magic.
Also, due to it's Electrical-based element, it gives Alexiel a resistance to attacks of the same element, nullifying them completely. However, as this is Belial's trait, and not Alexiel's, water has no counter effect on him, meaning he will not be damaged by water based attacks.
Other Changes:
Abilities :
Alexiel has a habit of referring to his Reiatsu as his 'Dark Matter.' It's most natural, docile form is a constant flowing coating of black wisp's along the user's body, seeming to seep off and fade, and never ending.
This wisp, if used correctly and willed to, can be lethal if inhaled or inserted into a foe's body, able to shut down, or deteriorate it from the inside; dissolving it on a molecular level, rotting it.
The excess 'Dark Matter' left over or produced is often dispersed throughout the immediate battlegrounds, and around the enemy itself, in thin clouds and strands, meaning they are barely visible.
Should the enemy have no means of guarding themselves against the entering of the 'Dark Matter' into their body, depending on the amount inserted, the body's reflexes will slow, shut down, or the body will decay and begin to dissolve.
This process can be stopped should Alexiel choose it. Also, should Alexiel's will be different, the 'Dark Matter' can penetrate through into the blood-stream, effectively making its way to the Brain; mainly to the Grey Matter within the cerebral cortex.
Shutting down, the re-starting the Grey Matter with itself as a new chemical protein, which is then spread through the enemies body, Alexiel can effectively take control over a foe's body, or certain actions should they have a strong will. However, unless in Bankai, control over an enemies body cannot be achieved.
Whilst in Shikai, slowed movement can be achieved, but this provides great strain upon Alexiel's concentration.
Name: Black spear
State: All
Terms of Usage: Can be used without any condition
Description: (This is the materialization of pure 'Dark Matter' into a long, Crystal like spear. Black in color, it stands at about 5 center-meter's in width, and 6 feet in length. Both ends close off with a sharp point; able to penetrate any ethereal, spiritual or physical defense, should enough power be applied into the throw.
During the first evolution, only one spear can be summoned at once, but at evolved states, up to five can be created and wielded at once. Once all five are used, however, it takes a good Ten minutes to create another one, let along 5.
At its highest evolved state of power, five can be constantly created after each other, without any waiting period.
Only one spear can be created Pre-shikai every 10 minutes. In Shikai, five can be created and fired at will, however, it will take another 10 minutes to create just a single spear. In Bankai; they can be created constantly but at Half their power outage.
Name: Shadow-Self
State: Bankai
Terms of Usage: Can only be created when enough Reiatsu is gathered along the form of the body
Description: This duplicate is literally like a clone; able to use all of Alexiel's power yet only to a certain degree, and no where near as powerful. Also, a duplicate cannot create a duplicate.
The duplicates can withstand a moderate amount of damage; but upon death fade back into pure reiatsu. Shadow-Self gives the Duplicates a mind of their own, allowing strategies and attack patterns to be formed on spot, allowing many forms of attacks from multiple angles; and a maximum number of four can be created in total.
This put's serious strain physically upon the body, and Alexiel's brute strength increases dramatically whilst using this ability. The clones absorb all damage inflicted upon Alexield. The only downside to this, is one each and every clone is destroyed, Alexiel will suffer 3/4 of the damage they suffered on himself.
Name: Dead flash
State: Any; but any state before Bankai requires severe concentration
Terms of Usage: Efficient speed already being used; atleast above 30/mph.
Description: This is the collection of reiatsu into every cell throughout the body, coating them in a protective barrier; the cells are oscillated to a high degree, allowing for the structure of his body to remain intact as the reiatsu forms a link and creates a Trans-dimensional portal which coats the body, roughly within a one second period, and transports it to another location, either from memory, or within sight.
This transportation is near instantaneous, and unless one is physically holding onto Alexiel, only he himself will teleport. This ability can only be used once about every 20 minutes, as it takes a large amount of reiatsu to use; meaning vast reserves must be gathered. Loss of focus during the jump can prove to be injuring.
Name: Ghost
State: Any
terms of Useage: If not used in Bankai, this ability can only be used once, as it damages Alexiel's mental state severely; to the point of passing out.
Description: This is the spreading of reiatsuinto a thin, trans-dimensional body suit. The particles that connect the black wisp form are spread out, to a 0.01 Millimeter thin layer, that surrounds the body perfectly, skin-tight, coating over items of clothing and the like.
Much like the ability of Ferocity to create a small black-hole to transport its attack, 'Ghost' has the ability to create a Skin-tight vale that holds the same qualities of the Black-hole, meaning that once raised, should any physical, spiritual or Elemental attack be directed towards Alexiel, it will pass through the vale and pass out through the directly opposite, adjacent body part.
For example, should he be stabbed in the intestine's, the blade will enter the vale just covering the stomach and pass out his lower back, as if he were not within a Corporeal form. This ability can only be used in Bankai for the longest period of time; Forty-five minutes, or several times within that forty-five minute period. The other forms can only withstand a maximum of ten minutes, before the ability is rendered useless without rest.
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