Reaper Academy

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     Selt had, in the meantime...changed.
     Unlike his previous transformations where only his arm was effected, Selt now had curious eyes ringed with a jagged tattoo and an altered psyche to deal with.
     Within the black tattoo his eyes irises had shrunk to feral slits, his corneas spanned the entirety of his eye.
     Flaming, screaming souls were flying to heaven and some to hell. This was the Nephilim in him at it's fullest current manifestation.
     "Oh ye who cower on earth thy time is up. Judgement by thy fellow man is naught in the eyes of god, go now and face true judgement as directed by our father, lord god, in the Kingdom of heaven~!" Selt mumbled this as he bloodied his Nephilim claw. He sort of hoped Inba would survive this, but whatever.
     He knew he'd feel sick about this later...but so long as his victims' souls remained then Selt was at ease. Sure he was killing, but not destroying.
     "Forgive me, o lord in heaven!" Selt roared as he made shirt work of a good seventeen people in one swipe of his gigantic bladed claw.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray heard the bellows, and panicked. Jayce and Acon were busy, he leapt from Acon's arms, and ran towards the stage, frightened. Jayce looked around, having lost Ray in the melee.

[Aconitum]

Acon gasped and tried to run after Ray. "Wait! Ray!"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray pressed his back against the stage, and watched Acon, wide-eyed, thinking her trying to kill him. He held out his paw, and Jayce was transported to him, in wakizashi form.

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "What are you doing in a place like this, child?" Selt asked from above Ray, his claw blades and eyes flashing.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray looked up, yelped at the sight of Selt, and held his blade defensively in front of himself, cowering behind the thin blade.

[Aconitum]

"Ray!" Acon yelled, looking around.

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "Humph. Far be it for me to pass judgement on those not yet old enough to have done things worth judging." Selt turned away and slashed an offending fur into six gruesome ribbons.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray kept his eyes shut, and the wakizashi defensively in front of him.

[Aconitum]

Acon loudly and shrugged. "He'll come find me when he needs me."

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "This is getting awful. I wonder how many new to die before we can get in with things...?" Selt mused as he back-handed a few furs into a wall. He raised his arm and tickled his neck. The spines in his Nephilim arm rattled and went off like a shotgun, skewering anything in their path.

[SilverSolstive]

Remulus found himself murdering students with his kunais left and right. He couldn't explain but he enjoyed doing it. I'm a monster. How am I doing this? Why? He dragon blasted those the ran away. He used the walls to jump into the air and performed what he praticed in the dojo, his rain of kunais or kunai rain as he called it. Multiple students dropped dead.

Yes, this is life. And in it I will dance till I die.

[Babydoll Animis]

A large group was sent flying out hitting the walls and leaving cracks, "Inba dashed around, his bandages singing away, his eyes completely black with red glowing irises, "Inba... you idiot you became weak and now im gonna have to settle this..." Inba now Omni began slashing through hundreds of students, then he created somewhat  a hurricane of shards, the only ones left were those that Nba had met, he looked to Selt, "youmake sue he is safe you weird-a**freak..." then he collapsed, the bandages wrapping themselves back around Inba's eyes

[Rayleonarde]

After the dust had settled, so to speak, Ray opened his eyes, and nearly collapsed with relief. He curled up, and pulled his tail around himself, in shock from the amount of death and brutality. Jayce returned to his normal form, and rubbed his head. "Intense. All I have to say. I-I guess that's one way to cut down on attendance." Jayce sighed, and looked around. "Call out if your dead."

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "Hey, I'm part angel!" Selt said indignantly. He sighed. The went two hundred and thirty six more chances at survival. He was in for some serious prayer later...and what was with Inba?