[ABYSS] Invade the Citadel [Alisa/Storyline/HOD-PT7]

**Alisa** · Sun Jan 12, 2020 1:50 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 320 | TAG: @Alisa | TORN HUNTER ARMOR

"...So this is the famous citadel you told me so much about hmm...?", mused the sculptress, admired the fortress her foe had made for herself, hand on her waist as she indulged in her love of crystals for only a brief moment, "I must admit, it's even flashier than I thought it might be... Oh~...?"

And yet the moment she shot even a curious, cursory glance sideways, she saw her demonic companion cooly fluttering off the ground once more, removing herself from the premises. As her eyes met Alisa's, she merely shrugged:

"What, I'm sure as hell not gonna stick around while you two kill each other. After so long locked in a lump of crystal, i must say, I'm no hurry to start being dead."

The sculptress wouldn't hold it against her, quite the opposite. By this point, Liv had given her all the help she could hope for and then more. Seeing her attempt to make a hasty, not so apologetic retreat, she smiled and waved her off:

"In any case, thank you for guiding me.", she spoke, turning around and stiding forward, onto the glimmering, radiant bridge of tainted crystal standing between her and her goal. Alisa was unarmed, her armor in tatters but... Her magic power felt stronger than ever, and she'd certainly need it, "...But I'll take it from here."

The dense, thick demonic mana oozing off the place was enough to shoot a shiver down her spine, enough to strike fear in the heart of all but the hardiest hunters. But it had nothing on Alisa's own desire to march forward and that was exactly what she did, running her hands over the crystalline walls of the citadel. There didn't seem to be a door or anything of the sort:

"Hmmm, I suppose she wasn't joking about the prison.", mused the sculptress, resting her hand on the crystalline wall and taking a deep breath and preparing to break her way in...

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Sun Jan 12, 2020 5:39 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 700 | TAG: @Alisa | TORN HUNTER ARMOR

It felt wasteful to use her strongest spell, but she could use it again later if need be. After all, she expected she'd have enough time to recover before running into her foe, and she didn't see herself pushing into this fortress with a half baked attempt. Resting a hand on the wall, she gripped slightly to it, a crackling sound echoing through the air as the dark, tained crystal become covered in a pure, glistening white, shattering it and breaking a hole big enough for Alisa to go through, "Ah, here we go~"

And yet her less than sneaky entrance readily drew attention. Alisa could hear a screeching cry resonating through the crystalline fortress, loud and clear as the daylight she hadn't seen in forever. They were on to her... She'd expect no less but for the time being, Alisa knew better than to let herself get roped into a fight too early on, without even knowing just how many enemies she'd be up against. No matter the number, the more she wound up dealing with, the less energy she'd have to spare when dealing with their boss:

"Tch... Before that, I need a weapon...", even now she still felt a painful pang of frustration as she noticed the lightness on her back... She had lost Yoru, and in no time did that loss feel any more painful than it did now... But surely, somewhere inside a fortress this massive, she could find some weapon to make up for that loss, "Anything would do at this point..."

And so, seeing a pathway throught her left as she caught the shambling shadows of her enemies looming closer, Alisa slipped into it and made herself scarce. And the odd thing was... She seemed to have found just the right pathway to avoid contact with the enemies.

"...How did I...?", musing aloud to herself, Alisa couldn't help but wonder just how had she managed to avoid the crystalline demons hunting after her without any prior knowledge of the battlefield...

It baffled even her, and no matter how you looked at it, her choice seemed a bit too lucky to be passed off as mere instinct...

Spoiler:

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Sun Jan 12, 2020 6:29 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 1020 | TAG: @Alisa | TORN HUNTER ARMOR

...Something about this place felt wierd, but not in the unsettling kind of fashion she'd expect. She was deep behind enemy lines, about as close she could to their leader, and yet... Something about the citadel seemingly resonated with her in a way she couldn't quite place. Her instincts sharpened as she strode across the hallways, as if she somehow knew the way, or had a gentle, invisible hand guiding her path...

"Whatever kind of magic did she use here...?", almost instinctively, the sculptress couldn't help but think back to what Liv had said, to the Hunter whose magic had turned the enemy's citadel into his prison. For a moment, it almost felt as though the crystalline palace was helping her, just like it fought off the Demon's attempts to escape, "...And more importantly, how can I use it...?"

Now more than ever Alisa understood the folly of her plan... Either she simply found it too baffling to feasibly use, or whatever other reason, but she'd grown to trust her instincts, and those very same instincts now warned her against that. No, however way she turned to in her quest for defeating Adamel. It would have to be her way, something only she could possibly do. And to do that, first off, she'd need a weapon... Though she had no clue where the armory was, she hadn't the chance to interrograte the demons for information. Every so often she'd run into one beast as it shambled it's weight around, crystal demons fit for the fortress they guarded... Yet they didn't look like the brightest apples in the bunch. They couldn't quite form words that would be worth interrogating, so after a while, Alisa settled for simply punching them into shards and moving on... She'd all but lost count of how many hallways she wandered into, before she finally wound up in something resembling a trophy room, with countless weapons out on display in crystalline cases...

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Sun Jan 12, 2020 6:30 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 1450 | TAG: @Alisa | TORN HUNTER ARMOR

Calmly, she wandered across the room, her lips curling into a smile at the poetic thought of beating her enemy with one of the weapons in his own arsenal... But in the end, Alisa's won sentimentality won over, eyes widening as she caught sight of a particularly familiar trophy:

"Oh my, he didn't even bother guarding it...? How dreadfully arrogant.", she never imagined that the sight of her beloved blade could fill her with such a seething sense of visceral, undeniable annoyance, like she was being woefully underestimated.

But here it was, and at this point, that mattered more than any prideful statement... Her enemy not only bothered to retrieve her sword as a trophy, but it had also been repaired and looked as good as new, that smooth, menacingly sharp blade glimmering under the adamantine light, as bright as the moonlit sky Alisa hadn't seen in what felt like forever.

"Good that he didn't waste any time.", clicking her tongue, the annoyed sculptress wasting no time punching through the crystal and seizing Yoru by the hilt, all but letting out a low sigh of relief as she finally seized the weapon she had chosen for herself last year.

A situation not too different from the one she found herself in, surrounded by the dead bodies and demons, with the only thought in her mind being how to make more of them, to stop them from achieving their goals before they made Earthland their own little playground, just as they had with their very own Abyssal dimension...

Yet this sheer, deliberate stroke of luck painted a very clear picture of just the kind of foe she was going up against. The moment she steeled her resolve to seek the shortest path to her foe, Alisa once again felt her instincts calling to her, pointing the way ahead. She knew she was on the right path... The more she followed it, the more enemies stood menacingly in her path, doing all they could to stop her... To no avail:

"Out of my way!!", she cried out, unsheathing her gleaming black blade and cutting through the hard, durable crystal demons like a hot knife through butter, splitting through their armored husks to the defenseless insides. Now more than ever, she could conserve her mana and energy for the battle to come, until she finally arrived at the large, grand hall where the final boss stood waiting for her.

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

[ABYSS] Invade the Citadel [Alisa/Storyline/HOD-PT7]

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