Fairy Tail: Swallow the Fire

46. Oni

'Arrogant indeed, and yet...' she thought before taking a brief glance down, 'she managed to get up here without me even noticing. Must have stealth magic, one that let her detect me from all the way up here, and if she's confident in letting herself get caught she must have a trick up her sleeve. I'll be wary, and take her down as fast as I can.'

"Well, are you going to stare, Miss Swordsman, or are you going to introduce yourself?"

"I have no interest in giving my name to someone who will not need it."

"Well, you have a stick up your ass. Fine then, my name is Lyssa Wisteria. Occupation; traumatised teenager who has no healthy coping mechanism which leads to my side job as a wizard."

"Wisteria? Are you the same girl who was accepted into the Himura Elite Guard at the age of twelve?"

"I am. Were you...part of the guard as well? Your movements with that blade were pretty close to what the Captain taught."

"That is none of your concern. But as an olive branch, I will allow you to flee before you're ultimately defeated. I will still hunt you, but you may have the opportunity to pray to whatever god you worship before I enslave you. As a fellow survivor of Himura."

Whatever reaction she had expected from the fifteen-year-old, it wasn't for her to start barking into a fit of laughter. A sinister gleam entered her eyes as some of the rocks she carried tumbled out of her grasp from her shaking.

"So you are the one controlling these people? Ha! I didn't think their controller would be foolish enough to be this close to the conflict, but here we are! I planned to bully the information out of you, but here we are! Well, thank you for saving me time, so can you be a dear and set these people go?"

Instead of acquiescing to the girls simple request, she attacked, her cloak obscuring her figure as the purple-blue blade sang through the air. The girl's smile turned bloodthirsty, actually sending a shiver down her attacker's spine as the aura around her turned dark and began to corrupt the air around her.

"Scatter," she said. The bundle of rocks in her arms glowed purple before they all shot forward with speed to match the swordswoman's charge. Her charge carried on unimpeded as she deftly reflected each rock, her and her sword a blur of movement as the distance between them was closed.

She cleaved at the girl, purple-blue metal arcing towards her neck with finality. Lyssa, still smiling raised up her arms to block the attack, her form turning into flame as she did so.

The smirk she had on her face vanished as instead of going through her fiery form, the blade dug it's teeth into her arm, cleaving to bone before she jumped backwards to further separate herself from her assailant.

The swordswoman paused her assault, the sight of the girl turning into those purple flames jarring her in that brief moment. Lyssa herself was looking at the arm that was cut. Not at the wound itself, but at the inky black vine tattoos that began to appear, stretch, and corrupt.

She took a deep breath, pressing her palms together and chanting, forcing the vines to regress and vanish. Lyssa's attention turned towards the blade in her opponent's hand and cursed, 'Anti-Magic? Not good. If I take too many hits, she'll cut the seals off. Grappling it is.'

"You!"

The shout of the swordswoman drew the devil slayer's attention away from the seals she placed on herself and to the look of the angry woman ahead of her. She wrenched the cloak off of herself, revealing the appearance of a familiar armour, stained by the symbol of a dark guild.

The red and black samurai armour, one bearing an identical appearance to those worn by the swordsmen of the Himura guard, yet the symbol of fire that the guards took pride in was clawed through. Painted over was instead the crude symbol of a bleeding claw. One Lyssa had saw only once prior.

'Beestenbloed.'

"Demon!" the woman howled as her hand reached up to grab the oni mask on her face, "You will not leave this mountain alive!"

Then she shattered the mask.

The crimson material coalesced into a thick smog that she inhaled like an addict. Her bronze eyes went bloodshot in an instant as her veins visibly thrummed and her muscles twitched and grew. Her skin turned red and her skull twisted in delightful agony, growing a horn and tusks as her whole body echoed with euphoric power.

Lyssa, her arm now healed, watched in horror and disgust as the woman engorged herself in the substance with rapturous glee. The situation they were in earlier now reversed, as the hulking swordswoman - no, as the oni stared at the fifteen-year-old in murderous delight while Lyssa stared at her in doctoral disgust.

"Leviathan's Blood..."

"Ehe~ That's right, wretched demon! Oh, how I've prayed for this day! Now die!"

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