Yellow King; Fortuna

0. A streak of lightning bolted from across the dark skies of the Warrior's Wasteland and arced high over the City of Ruin, Valhalla; the streaming string of electricity flashed brightly only once to light up the iron  clouds overhead, striking the ground with a powerful resounding thunder.

"Perfect. Perfect. All Is Perfect." This was one of the signature cries of Tymon when all of his plans came together. This was spoke because of his latest pinpoint accuracy conquest, which hurled himself into his 5th Restriction form from out of his 4th restriction form. "I Am God," he spake as he assumed his form as 'God Tymon,' otherwise known as 'Shinrona' or 'Ophiuchus', and successfully made both an appearance and also a synchronization point beteen multiple forms of his own self that came into an equinox for the Kairo Kaizoku, Tymon, himself in order to cause this alignment, ascent and parallel reflection for his own self. "..."

After mapping out the designated coordinates for his own landing scheduled as a descent from the 13th Restriction down to the 5th (which he'd previously taken on the properties of as 'Ellio', and of which he prepared to do so again), Ty shot straight down from the heavens in a bolt of lightning glowing with a crystalline color rather than its normal, typical luminescent filament coloration.


"Hmph." God Tymon (Ellio) stepped forth in the wakes of the thunder reverberating from the burst of his touchdown with a snap and crackle something like the 'Bossa Nova' that he picked up on his way to this point, all snaps of the finger and dropping of further filaments also inclusive, down to the very direct command with his thumb turning downward in order to cast 'Judgment' on his 'Target's. "Got The Smite," he uttered to himself, taking note of the alignment of the cosmic bodies in accordance with each of the primordial events which were rushing about the 'Great Sea'. "Now... Back To Work..." It had surely taken him FAR too long in order to get to even THIS point. "There Are Still Much Greater Things To Be Accomplished Beyond This Measly Burst Of Light..."

Foreseeing the luminescence of the new radiation being something of a possible hazard all inclusive to its 'Foreign Energy', God Tymon, Ellio (Shinrona), adapted to the situation and assimilated with the thunderous vibrations as an electrical current that he as directing, rediricting the residual charges of the initial electrical surge through his own nerve endings; mainly, fingertips and hair, and the lips and tongue for his 'Poison~Kiss' or 'Poison!Kiss' technique -- all puckered up, just like back in the old 'Dark Days'...

"... Takes Me Back..." his heart said fondly as he continued to integrate with the reality around him , hurling the lightning bolt with the sealing kiss of his puckered lips and the sensation having enough lingering static to release the spark, causing a static cling somewhere which may have been highly charged already. His wings spread outward to stabilize the polarities and nullify the thunderous burst before it got too far, and drop the electrical bolt somewhere in the arc of its force. It would come down as a lightning javelin spear.


Ellio's appearance again and the elemental property that he'd taken on released enough redisual sedimentary Souzenryoku that it allowed for the plasmatic embodiment of his form, 'Requiem' to forge itself based on the sheer magnitude of the residual energy alone, allowing for full sustenance of its own sentient form based on the charges of the polarities of his own at the time.

"King Keaton..." God Tymon, Shinrona, called out to 'Requiem', "... The Dark Wolf." Twas all that was to be spoken before Tymon's 'Will Be Done' come upon 'The Veritas,' as by original initial design.

As Tymon -- God Lord God of the entirety of the Veritas -- spake out from his very throat would the crackling essence of the Dark Wolf spark from the parting of his lips charged by the moisture of their lining, causing his body to tingle and his lips to quiver slightly at just the beckon of the Dark Wolf. His electrical elemental form, the King Keaton, drew forth from the Souzenryoku in the air the might of the Spirit Animal Guardian -- his 'Dark Wolf,' as he called it in times of his youth -- to aid him in whatever fashion may have been deemed necessary. Tymon, as Ophiuchus, would release this sparkling bolt of lightning from himself straight down toward the ground where the Dark Wolf immediately bolted off into a steady run, leaving only the glowing neon paw prints of where it had already been. It served as a guide for Tymon and would assist him in whatever fashion necessary, including being called back to his presence in order to directly guide him.

The entirety of the time, the Dark Wolf could not be seen nor heard save for the slight crackling bolts of static electricity that were made from its summoning, sustenance and also its departure or motion in general.