Post by Plato on Jan 23, 2017 2:51:39 GMT
Powerlevel:153,201
It was finally time. Plato could feel the beast withen trying to rip itself free and rip apart konats with all its might. It was time to Fully evolve the creature, reach the pinnacle of level. He had wasted too much time waiting for anyone to appear, all this time they have ignored his appearance, they knew he was here and he knew they were here. Plato shurrged it off as he arrived at the front of the Castle where it all began. What was left was a husk of a castle mostly burned away when he took over konats, the memory of the castle brought sour memories. When he was taken here as a boy and everything began. When the monster was sealed withen his body tearing at him like a beast waiting to devour him. As he approached the castle he could feel all the emotions flaring in his body. All the torture he suffered, all the children who were killed and how he avenged them and yet...yet he was seen as the villan through it all. When he was attacked in satan city, and defended himself he was seen once more as a villan because he had soummoned a fiery beast, if had been someone else, a super saiyan, no one would of batted an eye! When he was killed by walker for being a monster yet he was one as well, nearly destroying a whole world and letting the queen of all saiyans get away with crimes that surpassed his by miles, another crime agiasnt him.
Flames gushed around the Konstian as he thought things over, every single step of his life that had led to this moment, where he'd forsake it all, he didn't care anymore, he didn't want to breath in the light if it pushed him away every time. If he fought for good yet they always saw him as a villan why should he fight for it. If they saw him as some monster for being sealed with a beast and killing the people who had down it, if they saw him as a monster for taking a throne, if they only saw the beast that was held withen, why should he hide it, why should he hold himself back. Why should he, contain his power? His left arm twitched shards of Carapace falling of his arm which lit aflame brighting the area like a torch as he fell to a single knee holding the blazing arm. "Dammit, i can't contain its power anymore, its is ready to release itself upon the landscape of Konats and burn it asunder, i won't let that happen." He said to himself as smoke began to burst from his body. "Hah, I release you, come to my aid, turn my emotions into actions turn my repressed power into a weapon that i can use to crush my foes." he spoke in Konstian as pain jetted up his arm, the smoke began to burst into random shapes and form as the Konstian could see flames rushing past him threatening to consume him like the maw to hell. That was not the case however as they circled around forming a terrible ring of flames that rose more and more spoke from the sky.
Master Monster Powerlevel:2,451,216
"Change me from a man being the vessel of a beast to the man feeding my life force and strength." He Yelled at the top of his lungs as his own ki was drawn away being absorbed into the smoke he feeling himself complety drained barley holding on to the shred of control that was left in his aching body. The smoke took shape as a larger stronger beast arose from the smoke
Spikes raised among its arm bigger wings and it was towering over his last beast. It stood over the ruins of the castle crushing most of it before flying above Plato and landing on a set of spiked rocks it looking down at his master. Plato looked up as the beast let out its roar that raced across konats, the fury of the beast being heard all around before it sent a gush of fire into the air which raced through the sky until it hits the limits of space where there was no air.
Plato looked up, "Return to me, my winged beast, and we shall return to where we belong, on the throne." The beast looked down at him sniffing before the beast transformed into a cloud of smoke entering Plato body before the former king staggered back to his feet his eyes filled with a new sense of Deterioration, “The throne is mine by right, those who won’t bend I’ll break, those who shall call me a monster I’ll burn, I won’t take the scorn of a world that knows nothing of what true monsters look like.” The king said as he began his walk towards the capital, he wanted to drag this out to think everything over as he made his case. The day of reckoning had come.
Requesting to unlock x16 Mastered Monster!
It was finally time. Plato could feel the beast withen trying to rip itself free and rip apart konats with all its might. It was time to Fully evolve the creature, reach the pinnacle of level. He had wasted too much time waiting for anyone to appear, all this time they have ignored his appearance, they knew he was here and he knew they were here. Plato shurrged it off as he arrived at the front of the Castle where it all began. What was left was a husk of a castle mostly burned away when he took over konats, the memory of the castle brought sour memories. When he was taken here as a boy and everything began. When the monster was sealed withen his body tearing at him like a beast waiting to devour him. As he approached the castle he could feel all the emotions flaring in his body. All the torture he suffered, all the children who were killed and how he avenged them and yet...yet he was seen as the villan through it all. When he was attacked in satan city, and defended himself he was seen once more as a villan because he had soummoned a fiery beast, if had been someone else, a super saiyan, no one would of batted an eye! When he was killed by walker for being a monster yet he was one as well, nearly destroying a whole world and letting the queen of all saiyans get away with crimes that surpassed his by miles, another crime agiasnt him.
Flames gushed around the Konstian as he thought things over, every single step of his life that had led to this moment, where he'd forsake it all, he didn't care anymore, he didn't want to breath in the light if it pushed him away every time. If he fought for good yet they always saw him as a villan why should he fight for it. If they saw him as some monster for being sealed with a beast and killing the people who had down it, if they saw him as a monster for taking a throne, if they only saw the beast that was held withen, why should he hide it, why should he hold himself back. Why should he, contain his power? His left arm twitched shards of Carapace falling of his arm which lit aflame brighting the area like a torch as he fell to a single knee holding the blazing arm. "Dammit, i can't contain its power anymore, its is ready to release itself upon the landscape of Konats and burn it asunder, i won't let that happen." He said to himself as smoke began to burst from his body. "Hah, I release you, come to my aid, turn my emotions into actions turn my repressed power into a weapon that i can use to crush my foes." he spoke in Konstian as pain jetted up his arm, the smoke began to burst into random shapes and form as the Konstian could see flames rushing past him threatening to consume him like the maw to hell. That was not the case however as they circled around forming a terrible ring of flames that rose more and more spoke from the sky.
Master Monster Powerlevel:2,451,216
"Change me from a man being the vessel of a beast to the man feeding my life force and strength." He Yelled at the top of his lungs as his own ki was drawn away being absorbed into the smoke he feeling himself complety drained barley holding on to the shred of control that was left in his aching body. The smoke took shape as a larger stronger beast arose from the smoke
Spikes raised among its arm bigger wings and it was towering over his last beast. It stood over the ruins of the castle crushing most of it before flying above Plato and landing on a set of spiked rocks it looking down at his master. Plato looked up as the beast let out its roar that raced across konats, the fury of the beast being heard all around before it sent a gush of fire into the air which raced through the sky until it hits the limits of space where there was no air.
Plato looked up, "Return to me, my winged beast, and we shall return to where we belong, on the throne." The beast looked down at him sniffing before the beast transformed into a cloud of smoke entering Plato body before the former king staggered back to his feet his eyes filled with a new sense of Deterioration, “The throne is mine by right, those who won’t bend I’ll break, those who shall call me a monster I’ll burn, I won’t take the scorn of a world that knows nothing of what true monsters look like.” The king said as he began his walk towards the capital, he wanted to drag this out to think everything over as he made his case. The day of reckoning had come.
Requesting to unlock x16 Mastered Monster!
