The Demonic Prince and the Brutal Queen

Sensoa sensed Kayen come into the training area, talking about how demon rituals weren't her style. The demon couldn't help but laugh at her remark, taking note that she had gotten stroner too. That was good, the stronger she got, the stronger Sensoa would get. He would keep rising higher and higher till he surpassed Kayen! A smile of happiness formed on the demon's face, teeth showing more than ever as he held out his arms.

"No, no rituals here Kayen."

With that said the demon's aura began to pick up even more, his excitement building.

"I told you Kayen I would grow stronger, and keep getting stronger! I had told you I was only at a small portion of my original power. Now I am whole again, nothing binding me from using my full strength. I also see that you have grown stronger as well, fitting as that strength will just make me stronger in turn."

Slowly the demon widened his stance, his arms in an X formation in front of him. Legs braced for better support as the ground began to shake violently, chunks of rock began to pick up into the air before bursting into tiny pieces. A growl emitted from Sensoa before he unleashed his power in full. Throwing his head back with a roar as the area about the demon being engulfed in flames as the training area began to shake violent from the final seal being broken. When the fire died down a few seconds later, Sensoa was revealed but instead of the black demon, now stood one of what with black.

His hair was solid white as snow, his face having changed to be more angular, and his horns now extending along his jaw line backwards. His eyes having dark lines running deep within his skin. The shoulders no longer having mouths but instead multiple eyes stared at Kayen, as emerald green as ever. The green runes no longer looks like runes but instead looking like veins pulsing with power. In the center of his chest a three part magatama design circling around each other, glowing like the veins in the black of his chest. Other changes having taken place to make the demon look much more different than before.

Sensoa letting out a long drawn out sigh of relief, like one having let a large weight off their shoulders. His hand coming up so he can examine it, curiously wondering just what was happening to him. He hadn't expected to change his form but perhaps this was Kayen's influence and the knowledge he had learned. But regardless he didn't want to sit around, no the fire in him spoke of BATTLE! He wanted to fight! He NEEDED to or he would go mad. 

"I forgot what it was like to be at my original strength... It feels pretty good. This time Kayen... I won't go down in a single hit. I hope you enjoy this because it was you who pushed me over the last hill to this. I've dreamed day in and out since my defeat of fighting you again. SO NO MORE WAITING!"

With that the demon flared his aura, the whole of the training arena glowing green as the demon let loose his might. His aura picking up wildly before he held up his hand, waiting patiently for Kayen to transform. He wasn't just going to start attacking Kayen at her weakest, No this was a stress test of Sensoa's strongest against Kayen's strongest. She had proven she was very strong, but NOW Sensoa was strong as well. HE WOULD NOT BE DENIED THIS CHANCE!

With that a barrage of ki blasts were unleashed at Kayen, meant to detonate upon contact with her and the surrounding area she stood in. He would test his might again, having forgotten what it was like to be this strong. He felt like if he held anything in his hands he would crush it, if he stepped on something he would destroy it, if he breathed near someone he'd kill them. But he knew Kayen better than that, he knew she would not die against his power. He could let loose and not worry about her at all. After all, she was the queen of the saiyans and the the driving force for Sensoa to grow stronger right now.

Kayen was no slacker when it came to her strength, Sensoa knew this and he also knew that his power was not as great as Kayens. But it wasn't the fact he had the belief he was outclassed, he had come here to see just how he matched up to a super saiyan. However when Kayen asked if he could sense power levels, the demon's eyes went wide as he saw her strength. It was genuine shock on his face, surprise that Kayen was just this much stronger than he was after transforming. That shock soon turned into a smile, which soon turned into a laugh of genuine glee.

"Kayen you mad son of a bitch! You just keep getting stronger! Oh this is wonderful!"

The demon placed a hand to his head before letting out a hearty laugh, bellowing out from the training grounds as his happiness seeped through. He had a small fear inside of him that Kayen would be just another Kraktus, a weak fool who had let the demon surpass him so easily. Sensoa had claimed Kraktus to be his rival, but as time passed the general had only disappointed the demon. First, the demon had surpassed him easily, then being defeated by the group on the mountain while Sensoa had taken next to no damage. Yet Kayen was nothing like that at all. While Sensoa got to his original strength, the saiyan queen had only grown stronger in his absence.

"Yes, that is fitting! If I had come here and you had not grown stronger, I think I'd have been disappointed. But no, you aren't like the fools of the world trade fleet! You keep getting stronger, and I love it."

With that the demon held out his hand, his sword materializing from the very air. Its blade different than its original appearance, the Borobudur having achieved its true state. The blade known as Sekainoowari, a blade befitting the demon and having been by his side since he was but a pup, not even able to walk yet. The demon even held the blade out before him, the emerald green edge of the blade appearing just as he remembered it. The ebony black flat of the blade reflected his appearance in its surface, the words in green lettering along the flat of the blade shining brightly.

"End of the world..."

Sensoa muttered to himself, running a hand long his blade in thought. It was a fitting title for his blade, a sword of pure magic, tied to his life force and was as much a part of the demon as his own organs. The demon looked to Kayen then before swinging his blade from his hand that held it by the flat, creating a gust of wind. The saiyan queen was powerful, having grown strong enough that Sensoa believed she could give his father a decent fight. The demon held his blade in the stance taught to him by Barban, honed by one hundred and sixty years of practice. The stance held the blade pointed downwards toward the ground, giving the demon plenty of defensive options from this stance. His hands tightened around the blade, a smile forming along his face.

"You're right Kayen, I might not be able to match you in strength... But that is perfect for me. If I was able to match you in strength my life would be boring. Didn't I tell you? Your strength shall in turn fuel my own, and as you get stronger so shall I until the day I surpass you."

With that the demon got ready for the battle a head, digging his feet into the ground. Tail slapping the ground hard enough to shatter the floor itself. He was ready to begin, the air about the demon growing hotter by the second as he felt his anger raging within. Anger at himself for being weaker than his opponent, anger that he had not achieved a new form. While he had changed he wanted to be stronger, he needed to grow stronger!

Sensoa smiled at kayen's response, saying one day was still a long ways off. She then gave her sword a practice swing before rushing at him. Her swing was at his mid section, but his stance allowed him to deflect the sword swing upwards so it would miss.Once the blow was deflected, Sensoa would bring his sword around to return the favor of swing. His blade aimed at her midsection before pulling back and thrusting his blade in an attempt to stab Kayen in the shoulder. He knew she was powerful even without her sword, he would be a fool to think otherwise. Her blade would make it difficult to do damage with his own however, and so he wanted to prioritize disabling her sword arm.

Disarming he would only give him a small chance at victory, while disabling that Sword arm would give him the chance to inflict more damage as the fight went on. 


PL: 1,115,000


 

Sensoa's stab had missed its mark, having completely been dodged by Kayen but not to his surprise honestly. She was strong, and fast naturally along side experienced, this would be a fight she had the advantage in despite his years of experience as well. The Queen kicked at the demon's face, the kick narrowly missing the demon, his cheek being grazed enough to draw blood. The demon's outstretched sword arm finding itself in full swing as he rotated around and pulling his blade into a upward swing with enough force to cut a large gash into the ground and keep going. It was meant to cleave the saiyan woman in half while she was in the air and had her leg outstretched. Normally meaning they were extended enough for this to be effective. 

This upwards swing soon being followed suit by the demon's chest puffing up and expanding. He then roared in Kayen's direction to catch the dodge hopefully, as he knew it wouldn't be so easy to catch her like that. The beam would rush forward in hopes of swallowing Kayen up or at least doing some damage. He was glad he could get this level of battle again, it was skill versus skill. Their bodies honed for war, and to hurt other people. The demon straightened his stance after his blast, getting into a stance as he awaited his opponent. He had not expected Kayen to be a super saiyan, something he had not dreamed of. She was powerful unlike any mortal he had ever encountered, and some part of him was glad he had been cut down that day.

He had been utterly defeated, but now he could see that his original strength could at least hold his ground. Yet somehow he felt hollowed by this experience, knowing that he lacked the necessary power to give her a power struggle. It was, disheartening to know this. He was dishonoring his name by believing he had the power to give her a decent fight when he got his original strength. Yet this was clearly not the case, and while he was excited to fight Kayen like this... He had made a promise, one that he doubted he could keep. He rarely doubted his decisions in battle, it was not something you could do and live with in battle. But in that moment he had doubted his ability to even win, or give a decent fight... Had all his work truly been for naught?

Sensoa had made contact in all regards, but he knew she was able to survive. It was clear that he had done nothing to her when she spoke up once more. She not only sported a strong power, but her defenses were tough. She was fast, faster than he was which left the demon with little option but to predict her. But he had only faced her briefly, meaning he would need to focus on how to prevent her from gaining ground on him. Speaking of ground, she was on him as soon as she was done speaking, a look of surprise at her sudden barrage. It wasn't that he hadn't expected her to attack, just that she was fast and he had seen swings before yet just for some reason had grown complacent in his thoughts.

He was met with a clang as their swords met, her blade biting lightly to his shoulder as he hadn't managed to deflect soon enough. The rest of her swords would nick away at him as he continued to deflect and parry where he could. He had been high on adrenaline earlier, able to keep up briefly but that high was coming down. Now he was faced with the true reality that Kayen was two times stronger than he was. Her speed felt more potent when it probably hadn't changed at all, leaving the demon sorely lacking for ground to attack.

"Tch."

Was all he said as he managed to catch the blade with his own, directing it just in time for a timely exit from her range. Now he was faced with the reality of the situation, and knew as the fight dragged on new light would be shined on the difference between their strengths. So without wanting to allowing her time to retaliate or close the distance. By the time his feet touched the ground upon retreating, the demon would bring his sword left in hopes of catching her blocking. Then follow this up with a tail swipe to the right, hoping her blade would be on the left side. Sensoa was tough, but he was a demon of flesh like any other. He needed to be careful about extending his limbs outwards else he risked them being cut off. He was no stranger to blade combat, and he wouldn't risk the ire of a strong blade. He knew they could cut deep and his form showed this as he kept his tail within tucking distance even while swinging. It was a shallow but effective swing meant to knock Kayen back.