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Tw: Blood, fighting

Iguro Obanai.
A strange being to say the least.
He went against his instincts. The instincts that were meant to shape him to be an amazing parent. A frail but protective parent.
Though people could say he wasn't your usual omega.
Even before he knew of such fate he had no desires towards the younger generations. He felt hatred towards those frolicking freely without knowing what this world has to offer. Smiling, laughing and screams of joy makes his stomach churn. He wouldn't allow himself to enjoy life until his soul and blood was cleaned. His cursed blood

The blood that he had grown to hate with his might, he hated a certain gender. Females. He felt hatred towards such as he believes they were the ones that but him in such situation. Feeding the offspring of ones to a horrid being just for the wealth made his rage stronger.  Never finding them beautiful but annoying, selfish weaklings. Willing to do anything for gold in their pockets.

They made his bloodline cursed.

The agony he felt towards his bloodline was one of no other. He knew exactly why. He knew his cursed blood wouldn't allow to live like a 'normal' being. Having the guilt travelling with him the entire time of his life. He could travel with such hatred as he knew he needed to redeem himself and cleanse his soul.
Though once he found out of such fate he felt a burning hated towards his own. He couldn't allow himself to turn weaker. He wasn't going to let his fate stop his journey to clean (in his eyes) dirty blood.
So he started acting as if he was a beta, forcing himself to push his limit. So suspicions wouldn't rise. No one knew. His growth has halted dew to his disobedience towards his instincts and fate.

So know one knew...
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The creature that had cursed his "family" many years ago was a demon.A creature with bloodlust to match their horrific appearance. An inhuman creature that doesn't feel such sympathy towards humans.

Once he had found out as such he was angry. Wishing to destroy such a race. Giving him the answer he needed for his treatment of his bloodline. As he knew he could regain himself so in the future he would have a better life without guilt. The persistent boy knew his goal, so he asked to be trained to defeat them all.

After some convincing, he at the age of 12 years old was aloud him to start his training to defeat the horrific creatures.
He was a natural with the sword, learned the breath of water in 2 years. Though it didn't sit quite right.
So from day in and day out he tried to find that boost to make the breath his.
So he trained himself to move in certain directions to be able to change the breath of water.
However, one day as he was training something happened.
It was unexpected but...
Was the best thing to have happened to the boy for a very long time.

Something that made the breath of water his own.
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Ugh come on!" He cried in anticipation. Swinging his wooded blade to create a move he wishes to complete. One that will suit him. He then bought himself the courage to uttered such words he had created once more"Serpent breathing first form withering serpent slash."

Hebi no kokyū Ichi no kata: Idagiri
(蛇へびの呼こ吸きゅう,壱いちノ型かた　委い蛇だ斬ぎり)

His body started to move like a slithering snake whilst releasing multiple slashes in a winding pattern.
Once his body had planted itself on the ground safely, he knew he had completed the technique perfectly and cheered "I DID IT!" His cry of joy could be heard from miles around, he couldn't be happier.
He soon continued practicing and modifying the breath of water to make his forms to be able to show his master that he is ready for final selection.

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"Sir!" Obanai cried trying to get the attention of his master. Holding the sword he has modified himself in hand has saw the man that was towering above him smile at the boy.
The boys eyes went wide at the expression, he had never seen such an expression before. "Can I go to the selection?" The boy questioned to his delight his master nodded. He then ruffled his students hair pull him into an embrace. Though the next morning the student was off, the trainer waved goodbye to his student in hopes he would survive the week.

As Iguro was running down the stone path away from the hut he called home, he couldn't be more excited about the news. He is finally able to succeed in defeating the horrific creature that had tortured him so many years ago.

Once he had gotten to the mountain if the selection, he was soon strolling through a flower forest. Beautiful purple flowers littering the trees around him. A calm oder protruding from them. It felt relaxing, as if he could sleep in this world and not to be scared.
Even after years have passed since the incident he still had his loving companion curled around his neck. He felt as if this animal he had grown so close to was his best friend, the only one he could truly trust in this world. The snow coloured scales covering the slim creature were soft, not gritty as you might expect. The scarlet- red eyes giving a highlight to the albino serpent. Cat eyed pupils give a clear sign his friend was nocturnal. He was glad that as the demons he has to defeat are only active at night his best friend will be awake as well.

As he continues walking though the forest of flowers he sees a red arch. The arch that gives a halt to the flowery wonderland. His face soon contorted to a stern look as he saw the amount of competitors. No one would be his friend, this is a one man battle. Walking through the archway he saw a set of twins. One with beautiful white haired with a pair vibrant purple eyes. The other with the same violet eyes but with black hair with the same length as their sibling. Though the soul in their eyes looked lost, no shine to be seen. The scent coming of the two omegas was sweet, a light tulip blood. Sweet and calming.
He took a deep breath before pulling his straight, black hair into a ponytail so it wouldn't be a hindrance in the battle he is yet to fight. Moving his fringe so his eyes could be seen. A beautiful amber eyes that complimented the other blueish green eye. They compliment one another, a warm and a cold colour.
Taking in the surroundings around him he knows that half of these acquaintances won't survive the half a fortnight. Though it left him knowing he also might not survive the week.
He was lost in thought until is voice emerged from the crowd, "Hello there, you are here to complete final selection."
The two feminine figures smiled as the other continued," The wisteria flowers you see bloom all year round, but they end here." The black haired twin spoke just after her sister.
"We now wish you luck on surviving, good luck." The two girls said in sync as they walked of into the distance.
'Guess this is it, time for me to prove myself!' The black haired male thought to himself as he walked into the exam area. Wishing to survive.
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Walking through the petals of the calming sent once he sees the end of the forest. The end looks like the grove he once trained in, now it may be the last thing he sees. Vines protruding from the wooden structures as the moon leaves a glistening aura.
Taking in the surroundings of grove, he feels safe.

Though, he knows if he lets his guard down even once he will become a meal for the race he hates so much. So he continued his journey through the raged forest to see a demon. He was finally going to get his revenge. The horrific creature started charging at the competitor, just to see the boy disappear. The monster turned around to hear a word being uttered. "Serpent breathing, Second form, venom fangs of the narrow head."

Hebi no kokyū, Ni no kata: Kyōzu no Dokuga.
( 蛇へびの呼こ吸, 弐にノ型かた　狭きょう頭ずの毒どく牙が.)

Iguro had dashed behind the demon at a blinding speed and had aimed swiftly at the demons head, slashing it clean off. Once the serpent breather landed on the grass he saw the creature turn into ash. He felt no remorse whatsoever for the monster that had taken lives. He started to walk away from the burning pile to go slaughter many unsuspecting foes.
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The ravenette had just ended two demons lives to hear a screech of terror. Instinctively, he ran towards the sound to see a girl being devoured with a limbs missing. He was in shock. He had to end this mutants life but as he was doing so the sun rose from the depths of the darkness leaving a warm glow on the boys skin. Looking back to were the creature once stood he saw a piece of the flowery kimono the girl once wore.
He then moved his palms together and spoke a soft prayer, "Please may the life that was taken this day be able to live happily in the afterlife." The words were blunt but meaningful, he couldn't allow such a life be taken without a wish on the afterlife.

Standing up from the position the dual eyed man once sat, a ringing erupted through the forest. He the started jogging towards the exit knowing he had survived the selection.

Knowing he was able to start his journey...
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Strolling through the wisteria once more the calming oder filled the teenager's nostrils. The sent that aloud him to sigh in a relief of the week that had passed. Knowing he had survived. Finally able to relieve himself from the "cursed blood" of is family.
He had thought to himself, 'If I had survived maybe one day I can find Kyojuro again... He went on continuous missions and I have no ideo where he went... I hope he's okay.'
While in the lost state of thought, he saw the crimson archway from before. Obanai started running towards the arch to see five others. The only ones to have survived the horrendous week.

The scenery around was as beautiful as ever, violet petals flowing through the grove; scarlet arch showing power and grace; stone path leading the the beautiful daughters once more. Iguro found it stunning.
Admiring the scene made him loose focus of his surroundings. Only when a voice called out did his conscious regained control. "Hello, you have all survived final selection." The statement came from the black hair daughter. Her lost eyes still as lost as ever.
The sister remarked after, "Before we allow you to choose an ore and we shall give you a messenger." The female omega clapped her hands twice to then see 6 birds flying towards then. An inky bird landed on Obanai's shoulder. Luckily his feathered friend was accepted by the ravenette's albino companion. The boy let out a sigh of relief knowing they got along.
Soon a familiar voice spoke once more, "These are your kasugai crow, they will report missions and orders to you." The girl's lips curled after the statement.
The boy soon noticed the clothed table that was behind the young females. To his surprise the ravenette girl spoke, "Now you may choose an ore." Obanai was left in confusion, 'an ore, it could be for our nichirin blades.' Iguro was the first to walk to the table of ores. He had no idea what to pick, well he did until his albino companion chose one.

Guess this is the beginning of my journey.
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