The God of Darkness Cometh (A BA Knight or Oblivion Alliance member)

Ooc: I will be using Sin in my sig. If you've fought him before then read his bio again, he has changed some.

Bic:

A weak wind swept through the dark night. Fog crept in around the edges of the forest as a large group of soldiers approached their target. They were sent from a village nearby to take a certain threat into custody, or if necessary destroy it. They stopped just short of the forest for their target was in sight. His back was faced to them, also clothed in a black robe of some sort. A strange dark presence emitted from this man that made the soldiers’ skin crawl.

The brave knights mumbled amongst themselves, second guessing their actions. They trembled slightly, not sure what to do. Finally, they shoved forward the newest recruit and handed him the scroll. He tried to push himself back in amongst the guards but they pushed him back in the open.

Regretfully, the young guard stepped forward, "S-S-Sin." he stuttered.

The cloaked figure turned his head halfway, "Yes?" A hollow bone chilling voice exploded from his mouth. The voice itself seemed to kill the very air it traveled through.

The recruit swallowed hard, he unraveled the scroll then began to read, "You are hereby placed under the custody of the village of Rainburn for disrupting the peasants and," he gulped once more,” and whispers of having devoured the brain of a mother of three." The young soldier rolled the scroll back up and handed it to one of the other knights behind him without taking his eyes from the danger before him, "If you resist we will be forced to take physical action."

There was a long silence when one of the soldiers charged forward, "You killed my wife you son of a--" a stab in the head. Not a sword, but a hand was now lodged in the man's face. The other soldiers jumped back in fear, the recruit wining that he joined not knowing he would have to do anything.

Sin slowly pulled his hand from the man's skull and let the body drop to the ground, "How about we set up some new rules?" Sin smirked, walking closer to the trembling soldiers, "Rule number one: I kill each and every one of you." The young recruit began to cry like a baby, begging for mercy, "And rule number two:" He paused for a moment, looking at the man who was crying for his life, "Do what he is doing."

One of the soldiers dropped to his knees and did so as the rest unsheathed their weapons.

Sin smirked once more as he grabbed his hood and pulled it down, revealing his face. Some of the soldiers gasped while a few others dropped to their knees and cried for mercy.

Sin dashed forward, an evil smile spreading from ear to ear.

"What is he thinking?" One of the soldiers said, confused, "He's going to attack us without a weapon, man he's stupid." he finished wide-eyed as his head was lacerated from his shoulders in the blink of an eye. Sin ran through the group, dodging sword and spear while tearing their limbs apart.

Archers hidden in the nearby tree began to fire arrows at their target, but they simply could not hit their fast mark.

Sin grabbed soldiers, threw them through each other, cracked their backs, and all out mutilated their carcasses in mere seconds. No matter how hard they tried they could not lay a single hit on Sin.

Sin turned around from the soldiers and ran for the trees.

"Yes, he's retreating!" One of the soldiers shouted for victory.

The other soldiers knew that was false; they did nothing to scare him away. There was a moment of silence. All of a sudden, body after body catapulted through the air from the forest.

"The archers." one of the soldiers said with fear, looking down at one of the shredded carcasses, "He's coming back!" he shouted to the other soldiers, holding his spear up in preparation.

Sin flashed back out of the forest like greased lightning; punching, chopping, and lashing his way through the group once more. Finally, he reduced the force down to one man. The rooky, the new recruit.

Sin grabbed him lightly by the neck and lifted him off the ground, staring him deep in the eyes, "You like what you see?"

The recruit trembled, but managed to talk, "y-you can kiss my--" Sin squeezed his hand, pinching his head off.

"Not even worth eating." he looked down at the scattered limbs and body organs littering the grassy floor, "A shame, they weren't trained for fighting." He walked forward, squishing a skull with his foot, "Farmers, schoolboys, nothing. They sent me a bunch of scrap meat." Sin flipped his hood back up, alerted of something nearby.

"Come out of that forest, I can smell you." Sin growled, hearing a rustle in the trees. Someone walked out of the forest, nearly stepping on a still beating heart.

Forest walked slowly out of the wood, avoiding any guts on the ground. He saw the whole thing. W-Why would he do these things to humans? he thought as he stepped in front of the strange man. He held his bow ready to prepare for anything.

"Sin, I think that name was feared throughout humans" Forest muttered. He now saw why. It was a demon, something that was evil in human religon.

"You are Sin, is that correct" Forest said almost in a mutter. Forest got an arrow and put it in his bow.

"Yes" Sin replyed. Forest nearly ran at the voice. Forest had to gather courage to speak again.

"And you are a killer of those- I mean, us humans?" Forest said, studdering a little. He didn't want to say he was of Draco blood yet. After all, he wanted human and nothing else. Sin seemed to notice the word Forest changed in mid-sentence.

"You speak as though you aren't a human" Sin replied to Forest. Crap...... Forest thought and looked at the figure.

"I am human!" Forest screamed to Sin. Forest held his bow at the head and shot at it. He was supprised to see nothing but his arrow on the ground. He felt a presence behind him. He saw Sin standing behind him.

Ooc:Yay! Short posty and Writer's block! ^_^!

"Well, if you're human why does your voice deceive you?" Sin smirked, he was a master a deception so he would know when someone was lying.

Forest quickly notched an arrow and let it go, but bizzarly it passed harmlessly through Sin's chest, not leaving a mark of any kind.

Sin would have fun with this one, "C'mon, you can do-" he spoke too soon, Forest had fired an arrow into his skull.

Forest saw how Sin fought before and knew that a simple arrow most likely wouldn't do much. So he contined firing arrow after arrow at his head, trying his hardest to land extra hits.

Sin ducked below the second arrow and ran toward Forest as he jumped over the third arrow. In the air Sin conceled his swords in his sleeves, bringing an armored fist across Forest's face. Forest's fourth arrow stuck itself into Sin's skull once again, but the Draco wasn't able to see it for he was too busy getting a mouthful of dirt.

Sirius Grabbed the arrows stuck in his face; with a quick jerk they broke free from his skull. He tossed them to the ground with a grunt. He walked toward Forest who already began to stand to his feet, but Sin kicked him back to the ground.

Forest rolled onto his back and fired another arrow at Sin once more, but he saw it coming and smacked it from the air with his metal fist. Using power over the earth element, Sin created a bed of stone to raise him up to his waist level.

"Prepair to die." Sin hissed, slightly dissapointed that the fight would end so soon.

Forest would not go down so easily; he rolled from the table just barely missing a powerful punch that sended crumbs of rock in every direction. He dropped to the ground and rolled to his feet, beginning to formulate his next move.