A Fight against Samael :D

[SamaelBloodclaw]

(New member of the site looking to sharpen skills and train Rp further. Only one combatant at a time unless posted otherwise by the starter of this thread please. Watching is welcomed and advices and tips for better improvement of the skills and not the moves are highly appreciated. Rules applied are the ones of T1 in IMVU and pretty much everywhere else )
In the middle of a glacial tundra, where cold wind blew violently, changing the direction of the snowflakes that occasionally fell from the skies and were settled upon the slightly thick layer of snow that covered the ice below. On some spots could be seen sharp ice spikes elevating from the ground and branching out to the sides like beautiful and exquisite translucent flowers that reflected the dim light of the sun. On the middle of the deserted snowy area sat a male demon who went by the name of Samael. The male sat upon one of the ice shards that erupted from the ground, but this one had been turned into what looked to be a throne. The main pillar had been sliced in half and the others in front of it had been cut into the shape of a chair so the male was able to sit on it like on a common throne. he rested his back against the icy wall and his right arm's elbow on the right arm rest of the ice formation. Samael was a tall male demon with a height of seven feet or two point one meters. His dark red fur covered his entire body, shielding him from the negative temperatures of the surrounding area. The male possessed some slightly brighter spots on his cheeks and along his sharp fox ears as he disguised himself as a male furry fox being capable of shape shifting. On his torso's front part, the tip of his fingers and toes, the lower side of his large fluffy tail and the inner side of his ears the fur was a dark grey and on the tip of his tail and on each side of his muzzle it was black, being that on his muzzle the marks were to vertical stripes on the area which the muzzle enlarged and gave place to the head. He wore a dark grey kimono with white hexagonal shaped flowers bedecking the entire top, along with its white edges. Around his waist, holding the dark grey kimono closed was a dark cloth belt with a small skull that served as his belt buckle, holding the dark cloth tightly around his waist. Around his wrists was also another pair of tiny cloth straps that this time held his wrist sleeves in place. His kimono was short sleeved so he had wrist sleeves to cover the majority of his arm, reaching all the way from his palm up to his elbow. Below his belt started his dark studded jeans that he had customized to allow full movement freedom even when the cloth was wet in order to surprise his enemies. The pants had pockets on each side and two more on the rear part of it, all of them with reinforced sewing and metallic pieces on the tips. On the front part of his thighs were three aimless zippers which purpose was nothing but decoration. On the outer side of his pants, at the level of his knee started again another decorative zipper that went all the way down to his ankles, being covered by a few fastened buckles in crossed formations before it disappeared into his boots. He wore heavy looking studded boots with metallic pieces covering the threads that kept them tied to he could deliver blows freely without hurting himself much while at the same time keeping water out of his boots as they were impermeable. Beneath the cloth that he wore could somewhat be seen weird shapes on the area of the torso, around his forearms, his forelegs and on his pelvic area and that was because as the male was a martial artist he was used to wearing protections like those in regular combats. The armor he wore was made of Hellsium, which was an extremely hard material that came from the depths of Hell and only he and a few others knew how to obtain. The metal was special thanks to its hardness, which surpassed the one of diamond itself by three times (making it three times harder than diamond, duh) and possessing the ability to deflect all kinds of magic in exchange for a tiny bit of its wielder’s energy if he or she so wanted to. By the male’s side, sinking into the ice softly and lying against his throne’s left arm rest was a long katana with a very weary and mesmerizing appearance. The sword itself was almost as long as the male was tall, the scabbard was a dark crimson of an early completely cylindrical shape. The scabbard started with a short dark grey ring and a textured beaded ornament that was wound around it completely just once, the color changing to the crimson red that covered it almost fully after it. Further down there was another beaded ornament alternating between crimson and dark grey beads and on the back of the scabbard was a crimson six that looked like it was used as a place where one could slide a threat and hold the sword by. Further below it was another one like the first, the same colored beads and another six. Down to the bottom was yet another set of beads but from them started several lines in high reveal that spiraled around the long shaft all the way down to the tip of the scabbard, ending in a twisted tip with a curled spike, which was what was sinking into the solid ice. Returning to the top started the hilt, which seemed hollow, but a further and more detailed analysis with reveal it was filled with a liquid substance of some sort, with dark grey ornaments wrapped around it, made of cloth to prevent any damage coming to his paws coming from blocking a rather strong hit. The cloth was organized in stripes, making the hilt look like a black and dark grey zebra which had a roundish ornament in the middle of it, indicating the middle of the hilt to allow a better two handed grip. From the tip of the hilt hanged a thread that connected the hilt with the last six present in his gear. The katana had no obvious hilt guard but possessed a pair of small bat like crimson wings with a snaked head between them and threads coming out of the other tip. The eyes of the snake shined a beautiful orange like two glimmering gemstones that had been crafted exclusively to attract the eyes of the ones that looked into the weapon. The surrounding temperature of the air was below –10Cº (2F) but still, the ice around the scabbard and hilt melted fairly quickly, only because of Lilith’s extremely intense aura. In the extremely wide white desert there could be felt only two presences, a very large demonic one that could be felt almost an entire mile away, but only a soft whisper of it was felt as it was relaxed and it was mixed with the presence of elemental mana. The other one was smaller, but far more intense and hungered for blood, instilling a certain fear in most people and even drove some crazy because of its effects on them. Both were very much alive and that was easily felt, becoming easier as one approached the icy throne in the middle of the snowy desert.

[Oedipus Rex]

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