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Post by Purika on Aug 18, 2017 18:02:53 GMT
A red soul floated around, looking similar to some sort of cloud. The bearer of such souls name was Purika, a saiyan which recently died in battle, just like many other members of his race before him. But, unlike most of his race that'd fallen and were sent to this place, he would find a way out. Eventually. Maybe he could find a person to escape here with, preferably a member of the Empire, just like him. He wouldn't want to bring just anyone out with him after all. First he needed more shoki to acquire a body, as said by that small fellow he'd encountered previously. He had no idea how much time had passed since he'd been here, since it always looked like the same time of day for him. He was going to need to get accustomed to this place for now, but not too much. This was not his home.
He'd been exploring and mapping out the place to keep familiar with his surroundings, and to recognize where he'd been and hadn't been so far. Sort of. He made sure to not stray too far from where most of the other souls were, so he could get some information quickly if he needed to, or if he needed to find somebody. His chances of finding a specific person was slim, at least that was what he thought. He hovered forward aimlessly, coming upon a small trace of spirit energy on the ground and against a withered, black tree. Every now and then he came across something like this, which benefited him since he needed more to get a body.
That was his first goal while here, after all. He approached the withered tree, it's dry roots buried into the cracked, desolate ground. Looking at the sparkling trace of spirit energy, he began absorbing it. Absorbing the spirit energy took little to no effort, since it was not attached to a spirit, which made it all easier for him. After absorbing it, he was closer to his goal. Looking back up from the ground and back into the wasteland, he continued forward, hovering about.
The more he floated forward he noticed the amount of land in front of him was shrinking. Intrigued, he continued forward until he reached the edge. Looking down, he was standing on the edge of a cliff. This was not any normal cliff, because at the bottom of the cliff there was a fire raging along the bottom and for a few miles. He looked to his sides, fire for miles with the face of a cliff surrounding it. Apparently, this was a pit of fire. The fire wasn't normal either, it's color was black and purple. Now this... this was starting to look more like hell. But still, not what he expected.
He was sure he could find more stuff like this around here, or something even stranger. He looked forward to it. Since he could fly, there was no need to go around the pit. But, Purika thought he could find some more shoki around here if he didn't take any shortcuts. Boy was he right, every now and then he’d come across a few small traces of it. He mostly hovered around the edge of the raging. While traversing around the huge pit, he decided he’d contact the small demon that he met that told him how he could get a body.
Cutting off his visual senses, all he could see now was pitch black darkness. He completely hovered down to the ground by the edge of the cliff, the light coming from the black and purple flames shining on his soul. Now he soul concentrate, then find this demon. Hell was a mighty big place after all, and he was new to this place and didn’t know much about how everything worked here. Purika growled, he wanted his damn body back and he wanted it back now. He didn’t feel like himself without his body, he felt powerless. He had no arms or legs, he couldn’t train, he couldn’t get stronger like that!
He stretched out his senses, trying his best to concentrate and connect to the consciousness of the right soul. Then he think he found the right one, or so he thought. “Hey you, demon from earlier.” Purika telepathically messaged the person on the other in. “H-Huh?!?! What the hell?!?! Who the hell is this and where is your voice coming from?!?!?” The person on the other end said, being completely freaked out because Purika was in his head. Purika chuckled. “Looks like I’ve linked with the wrong person.” With that said, Purika severed the link between the two’s consciousness’.
Purika searched countless other souls, this should’ve been easier for him. But then again, he was new to hell and this was quite the strange place. People could also come off as similar signatures since there were a bat shit ton of souls down here that mistaking someone could be very likely, and especially for those without a body since most of them sounded the same unless they had a body, of course. Purika continued his searching of souls for the correct one until he thought he came across the right one. Luckily this time, he came across just the right person.
He connected his consciousness to the small little demon from earlier, solidifying the connection before speaking. “Hey, small demon guy from before. This is the guy from before that asked you how do I get a body.” Purika said. He was not expected for what the demon was about to send back the next second. “Huh? You got any way to specify yourself? I tell a lot of souls that I come across how to get one.” Purika would frown right now if he had a damn mouth. He actually had little to no idea how the fuck he was even talking right now, but he figured it was best not to question it. “Fucking hell... Well let’s see then…. I was that red soul, remember now? I'm pretty sure you don't see a lot of souls that are that color.” Purika said. “Oh yeah, your that dude that I talked to recently. Now I remember you, and your voice does sound kind of familiar.” The demon replied. "It's about time." Purika said. "Woah woah settle down there. Now what do you need?" The demon questioned. "That should be obvious, I think I have enough Shoki for a body." Purika answered. "You serious? That quickly? I don't believe you, and besides, It'll be a while before I can get to you." The demon replied.
Purika growled.
"Are you serious?!" Purika shouted in his mind. "Calm the hell down! It's not like im your servant or im entitled to do anything at all." The demon retorted. "I don't have any time to waste!" Purika said loudly. "Well if you can't wait your gonna have to figure it out yourself. It's not like you have anywhere to be." The demon replied. "I will figure it out on my fucking own. And if you think im going to be stuck here in hell, you are surely mistaken!" With that said, Purika cut off the telepathic link with the demon, ending the conversation.
Purika was pissed, but what should he have expected? This was hell after all. "If I had my body I would ring his little neck right about now..." Purika mumbled. He was irritated. He cut his visual senses back on, hovering off the desolate landscape. Purika had no time to waste, he wanted to begin training as quickly as possible and get stronger, then he would return to the living world. He looked down at the flames, clenching his imaginary fist. It looked like he was going to have a little more exploring and asking around to do.
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Rhytid
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Post by Rhytid on Aug 26, 2017 21:09:48 GMT
Purika your word count is 1,312 and your Shoki gains are 918!Old Shoki:1,634 >> NEW Shoki: 2,552!
Extra PL gains: 459!
Old PL: 198,251 >> NEW PL: 198,710!
Adding now.
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