Major Event; Orochi

In the land of the Dream, the sign of the coming of the Eighth King was upon them, yet again. It had been an indistinct time since this land had seen the face of the eight-headed, eight-tailed beast, but in the realm below, it was very clear that each of its 8 heads had awakened and were now wrapped around the Veritas, with the last head, the commander, penetrating the topmost realm into the Dream. It had sensed the coming of the Dragon King and was prepared to assert its authority over this land he'd claimed as his refuge. There could be no Dragon King greater than Orochi, and he was displeased with any dragon that sought to be greater than he.

Only the blazing eyes of the 8th head could be seen gazing menacingly at the gateway into the Dream World, distortions abound in the atmosphere with just the radiance of his penetrating snake eyes. He sought to erase the barrier that protected the land with merely his sight alone, and then begin his reign of conquest over all the Veritas.

The dragon's eyes remained ablaze with the heat of his fiery vindictive glare, even though the radiation no longer permeated the magical barrier that would lead him to his first meal. With eyes now focused on the more than miniscule termite standing in his way, the head of the beast suddenly lifted from the earth as part of the landscape, trees of cypress and pine rising up at the raise of his head.

"... You Are Weak..." He said bluntly through only the grumbling of his gargling throat, "... Yet You Dare Claim To Be The Dragon King..." Each mighty word that bellowed from his esophagus was nearly enough to shake the very land his neck rested upon, and the latter of his body slipped into fluidly, as if part of the scenery itself. The field was as wide and expansive as could be, and it seemed that every tree that made up the outskirts of the magical plane belonged to the hidden body of the Yamata no Orochi. "... You Deserve No Such Title... And No Such Land. I Will Prove To You That I Can Crush You And This Tiny Realm Between My Mighty Grip. Then, You Will Truly See A Dragon King At Work."

Orochi narrowed his eyes at the insolent young dragon, finding him brazen beyond his years. "Foolish Boy... How Dare You Speak To Royalty In Such A Manner! There Are No Words For The Likes Of You. Vanish, Along With Your Wretched World." Orochi would command the seven heads to constrict the lands they had been assigned to along with each of their tails, all of which commanded a different element and a different jurisdiction of power. "There Is No Way For You To Defeat Us. There Are Eight Heads And You Barely Even Meet The Eye Of One. You Will Be Made Quick Work Of. I Need Not Waste My Time On Such A Pathetic Thing Like You..." With a deep breath, Orochi would release a powerful snort that would blow down any tree that was not part of his body with great ease. The tiny man should have, along with the wayward trees, been blown clear across the continent and out of Orochi's way so that he may continue his penetration of the magical realm.

The edge of the blade was met with the same swiftness as the cut of its glare, matching every cut with a perceptive slash of its own. The snake edged away, as if its own blade had been parried, yet also cautiously shifted slightly to the side, seeing no need to use too much energy or effort to avoid the puny creation's sword barely the size of the tip of his tooth. Yet, he was aware from the energetic make up of the ethereal blade that being touched by it would be able to establish damage upon his flesh, so he warily lifted his body to clear a path for the small thing to walk under. When Ty was fully under the great height of Orochi's earthly body, mirroring the arc of the Gates, the serpent would sling its weight backward and draw forth more of its body from behind the fabric of the atmosphere. The camouflage color of its scales would appropriate to a different pigmentation, something like a chameleon, before the entire being slipped backward into a full veil cover. No longer was he able to be seen, as his body refracted all form of light like colorful mirrors drawing in the essence and pouring it out in the visage he issued from the camouflage. Orochi's eyes could see far beyond what was initially perceived.

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Closing his eyes and looking deep into the interconnected darkness of all that was, he could see throughout the entirety of the Veritas and through the Third Eyes of each of the beings that resided there as though they were his own eyes, viewing just how severe the situation had suddenly become.

~At the next moment, Ty would also be able to see where every single head of Orochi was located at the time through his Third Eye, and at those marks, he would swing his arm to dice each of the spots where Orochi's heads connected to the main body with the ethereal energy of the blade projected into each of those locations, since the energy that he was able to omit from the 'King Blade' was able to reach anywhere within his established Presence. This would appear to be him slashing wildly at Orochi whilst his Commanding head was moving, but this was actually to hack at the other 7 the very moment they revealed themselves in the Veritas' reality. Not only would a connected slash sever their ties to the Veritas and isolate their realities as only individual heads, but also this would also sever their connection to their tails.~

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At that moment, it would be clear to all of them the presence of the invader and the complete scan of its location, informing all who had passed through the darkness and who Thanytoz had gazed into the Third Eyes of the exact energetic presence of the full body and power of the target in question; Orochi.

Ty's Presence established and completely confirmed in the entirety of the Veritas, especially being carried on the same cleansing flood that had recently polished off all the dirt that was within it and drained it into the Zero World, would also allow his own Presence to isolate wherever Orochi was immediately. Now that the Seven were gathered, Ty's Authority over the full energy within the Presence matched the same quintessence that radiated from the 'King Blade,' which was the mark of his Authority over all the Veritas. It was Present in his Energy as the Owner, established by the very Veritas herself. Thus, in a quick turn of his head, the waves shifted to allow Ty to meet the eye of Orochi without him being able to cover himself in reality and make himself unseen as the full sight of the main body was isolated by trailing where each of the heads were connecting at. "WHERE ARE YOU GOING!?" On complete reflex at the sight of the snake's cowardly veil being knocked off of him all too quickly would Ty snap his blade out in the direction of the snake's throat, aiming directly for the jugular.

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he muttered with the utmost calm, pressurizing the Presence of the 7th in the waves to stabilize the air waves in order for the clarity and synchronicity to harmonize between all of their souls all at once, even from such a great distance.

The blade's ethereal energy was allowed to expand all throughout Ty's Presence, of which now was stabilized within all of the waves throughout the Veritas entirely, but also the very pressure of Ty's Presence pressing upon Orochi's would, as soon as the blades connected, seize control of the area around Orochi's body to confiscate it from him the moment it was confirmed that each of the heads were disconnected. If they weren't from the initial slashes, Ty would simply hack at them even further until they were dashed to pieces, as they should have been once the serpent decided it was safe to even enter Ty-kun's Presence.




The irritation he had with this foolish serpent games was now getting the better of him, considering how many times he'd been through this. He honestly couldn't believe that Orochi, himself, was also already falling into the same mistakes as pretty much all of the others that Ty had ever encountered during his time getting to this point. Then again, perhaps that was why the serpentine heritage was very strong... It was something that went back generations, even back to his time, and hadn't changed much since then. "You Had A Lot To Say When You Were Trying To Claim The Title. So Take It." Ty, knowing that the Orochi was a Hydra by nature, and was one with the earth that he was allowed to connect to, would sever the heads of the body all where they connected directly to the Veritas, and not a hair too short, like trimming some roots. This would ensure that Ty had full control over the body of Orochi once there were no heads attached, in order to prevent the serpent from joining back with its body or sprouting new heads through one head being attached. "Take It And Get Out Of My Garden, Orochi. Be Gone." Ty had another title in mind. 'Dragon God.'

Though Orochi was not able to accurately decipher just what Ty's attack on his body would be initially, after the first seven heads were severed whilst Orochi, himself, was in motion, by the time the 'King Blade' was turned upon him, he would hiss viciously, baring his fangs and a viperous venom that lashed with the same vicious viscous vehemence as the ethereal blade, counteracting its effect with a poison powerful enough to deteriorate the very magnitude of the blade's potency. Thus, even the hit connected, it would not be strong enough to completely slash through Orochi's main head, if at all, which would give him time to regenerate his 7 others, as well as allow the detached heads to continue on as their own dragons, as well. This would allow Orochi to regrow his 7 heads and maintain command over an extra set of each of them of the same mind separately. "So Very Like You To Give Up And Give In So Easily... You Were Not Fit For Such A Regal Honor In The First Place."

Orochi, the Dragon King, would be able to retain control over the entire body and regenerate the heads rapidly as long as one head was attached, and even more swiftly since the commanding head was attached. Therefore, he was still very much in control of his entire body, even with the 7 heads missing for a brief time. Still, his energy was shifted and geared toward recovery, which should not have taken very long at all. "But... How Could The Dragon King Be Kicked Out Of His Own Garden? Does That Not Come With The Title?" Orochi could feel that his influence was spreading throughout the Veritas, and was very quickly connected to the land again. At that point, Orochi's presence should have been just as powerful and consumptive as Ty's in the Veritas. Therefore, Orochi should have been just as powerful as Ty was, and have just as much command over the land as Ty did, after becoming one with the Veritas itself. "Now... You Get Out Of MY Territory, Boy!! How I Warned You Not To Oppose The Dragon King!! Now, You Must Suffer For Your Blunder!"

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~Each tail was slung at a high speed toward the respective targets, which were the 7 headless nubs of Orochi and where the dragon spawn were probably still wriggling about. Each spiritual hurricane was cast down upon the Veritas like a paintbrush upon paper, where the true artwork could be colored in fine detail by each tail working in tandem to create a greater story, now, and not working against each other individually. Through harmonizing with Orochi, the tactics of how each head and tail worked in harmony would be applied immediately to the 7 Shinsangels, as well. From there, through that connection, Tiamat would be able to paint each of the heads of the Veritas upon the headless nubs from where the Prayer Beads connected and assume complete control of the hijacked body, as well as each of its tails.~

~Upon Orochi's commanding head's neck would appear Prayer Beads made of the collective 7 Shinsanities as the wills of the 7 Shinsangels of Ty all working in harmony against this force to completely commandeer the body and seal off control through each of their Presences beyond his neck. This would secure that each of the heads were cut off from each other as well as the body, and that command of the body and tails would no longer belong to Orochi nor any of his 7 heads, but to the 7 Shinsangels and the 7 Shinsanities, as well as to Ty, who had command over each of them as part of his entire individual being.~

Tia, the Shinsanity of Wind, of the Shinsangel Tao, took her place around Orochi's neck, subduing his power and blocking it with her own. She gazed at her Father with a stern, severe look, as if of acceptance, or the seeking thereof.

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Tao had the exact same face as Tia as she gazed at her father, straight in his eyes, through those of her Tensei Spirit Guardian. Without hesitation, she would say, "I wanna fight alongside you..."

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Unsheathing her signature sword, Makkani, the dual-blade, The Spirit of Tao took a single slash of the final head of Orochi directly where she was connected to it, severing her own connection from him as though she were a lizard shedding its tail... With she as the tail. The same wind she appeared on would be the one revealed cleaving clean through the neck of Orochi's commanding head. "Father."

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~Tao took control of all of her 7 Tails at the exact same time and linked together each and every one of the 7 Shinsangels and 7 Shinsanities through the body of Orochi, and then immediately fought back against Orochi's power as well as prevented him from having any form of control or eligibility to establish or regain control over his pilfered body and tails. "Now that just leaves the head, right Tia?!" The head of Tiamat, though it belonged to the dragon, was a title that Tia, Tao's Spirit, had named for herself at the time before the true physical flesh of 'Tiamat' appeared. Therefore, 'Tia' was the 'Spirit of Tiamat' whilst 'Tiamat' herself was the actual Original Being that Tao had embodied the spirit of, and now faced in terms of the actual body. Tao, already having the Spirit of Tiamat inside of her, would be able to actually fight the dragon herself now for control of the body, title and authority over all that Tiamat was as Dragon Queen. "Tao is gonna make a 'Wind Goddess' worthy story this time!!!" She was also going to have to paint over her old work, since it wasn't very good, in her eyes. It was fortune of being a Scribe, like her twin was the Narrator.~

Having complete control over the entire body of Orochi save for the main head, Tao, herself, would manifest in the exact spot where the Shinsanity of Wind had appeared, with her 8th tail already prepared to connect to the 7th and for Tao to draw her strength from it, as well. With that, she should have been able to connect to the 7th, herself, and bring up each of the other Shinsangels into the 7th as well. Her sudden sense of responsibility also instantly helped her to realize the most effective method of using the fullest extent of her abilities, especially through what she was told about the connection between all of them. She was hoping her father would accept her help... and Tao as his daughter, as well as Dragon Queen, next in line for the throne. She seemed like she wanted to make up for her mistakes and her slacking off recently. Hopefully, it showed in all of her diligent work.

Orochi narrowed his eyes, seeing that he hadn't been as clever in infiltrating this land as he previously expected, yet still drew great rage and malice from the fact that he'd been even exposed to such a foul up in his plan. "... I See You Were More Readily Equipped Than I Anticipated..." he growled, dropping to the air after being successfully cut off from all other angles, "But This Means Nothing, And It Was Already Very Clear That You Knew This." The branches of trees like great veins sprouted from the severed head of Orochi, creating a leg like that of a mountain, and more on their way to stabilize his landing.

"For I, Dragon King Orochi, Am Here For Your Daughter!"

As was tradition, Yamata-no-Orochi was to take yet another helpless daughter as his own, and this one so happened to be daughter Veritas. This was to have been another planet added to his collection of virgin daughters, yet this one was prepared to receive a Dragon King. That was unexpected, to say the least, considering how new this one was. "A Mere Wean," he cried, feeling the breast of the earth with his mighty claw gripping the pastures, "But Worthy Of Our Seed Nonetheless." He looked Ty in the face and sneered, letting his macrodinosaurian form snake around the vast expanse of the empty terrain like it were his body lying with a naked woman. "Surprising That She's Worth Even That Price. Isn't It?!" With a quick brush of his newly formed tail would Orochi away the small girl and her 'oh so powerful' father and assert himself casually over the Veritas from the top down, claiming her as his own.

Meanwhile, Orochi would close his eyes and seek to reconnect with his other heads, knowing that even if they were not of the same body any longer, they would still be able to remain of the same mind as long as one thought to link the others telepathically. Therefore, Gong Gong would be the first and help to bring the other heads out of danger and serve as a hub for each of them to come back together, wherever they were, whilst Orochi focused on linking them so that they may return to oneness inside the land that separated them.

"Of Course. Father." Tao hopped upon the back of the wonderful present that he had given to her and immediately took in a deep breath, knowing the time had come.


Her savage primal scream could be heard echoing through the atmosphere as the King Wrecks handled Orochi.


Immediately, from all around Tao, an enormous tornado would burst into existence out of literally nowhere, filled with utter pitch blackness. The entire area confined within this black tornado was sealed off immediately, being sectioned off as 'Sacred Land.' The Priests and Priestesses were those who administered the Battle Of The Gods, knowing all of the rules of the Spiritual Realm and what it is like to look upon Spirit and God. Therefore, Tao, as a Priestess, was able to mark 'Sacred Land' for the Spirits and the Gods as their designated territory to settle their cataclysmic battles between themselves without getting others involved that were unnecessary or out of bounds. This would keep all things contained to this area.



With that done, the black tornado, being made of the 7 other tornadoes Tao controlled, would begin drawing in something from beyond. Simultaneously, the eighth tornado spoken of earlier would suddenly swirl around Ty on his throne, as if either drawing power from him or giving power to him. Perhaps both.

Whilst the ceremonial preparations were in order, Tao immediately sharpened her focus on the target still at hand, of which she had to help Tina apprehend whilst the 7th moon was being handled delicately. "You Dishonor My Family!!" Tao unsheathed her signature dual blade, Makkani, and pointed it directly at Orochi's head, riding the King Wrecks.



Every slash of Tao's bloodstained dual-edged twin-blade was like a blur in the wind; a stroke of the brush on the calligraphy paper of her soul. And whatever was the target of her most horrible scorn, it would be diced to pieces. In her eyesight, that only target was the sniveling serpent that dare try to claim the land in the face of the Family that owned it. She did not blink once, nor show any sign of enjoyment. This time, there looked to be only intense focus and high concentration... As though she had the truest intent to completely kill her target here and now.

Orochi, whose tail was snatched by the jaws of the energetic dinosaur of equal proportions, would disconnect it as soon as it was bitten into. At that point, Orochi would raise one of his arms to stop and grab his own tail, snatching it out of the mouth of the entity and back into his own hands. "Hmph! Defend This Territory As You May, But..." Orochi paused for a moment, finding many columns appearing around the area and a large moon appearing overhead where they were destined to do their battle. He hissed at them, saying, "Hm!! What Sort Of Nefarious Set Up Is This!?" In his distraction, his neck was slashed at by the girl riding the dinosaur several times, though did not sever his head from his new body. Instead, what would occur is, the blood that Orochi spilled would splash onto the land and create several clones of Orochi in a human form, his cells shifting and regenerating, as they do when his head or tail were cut off. He backed his neck out of range of the strikes, letting his blood spill where it may without getting slashed at any longer.


Whatever it was that they were doing, Orochi would interrupt them and ensure that it didn't come to completion. With his blood spilled and changing into human clones of himself, a flood of Orochis would rush toward Ty, who was so carelessly not paying any mind to Orochi. "You!! Do Not Take Me So Lightly!" The army of Orochi clones would quickly surround his throne, with a handful at a time skillfully and expertly conducting a series of attacks in a like-minded manner.

Meanwhile, with his tail back in possession, Orochi would attach it back to his body, letting his cells regenerate and his tail to remain attached again. The wounds he suffered from the slashes of the neck were also healed. With his clones at his feet and his main body glaring the dinosaur and girl down, he hissed again and released a terrible toxic venom from his gaping mouth, a torrent of which would corrode the very energy it touched, which should have covered and nulled the entire King Wrecks just by touching it alone.

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Ty-kun clenched his fist tightly and slammed it on the arm of his throne, letting the hatred surge through his strike and out into the land, knowing it can be made good use of later. All that hatred.

By the time Ty-kun was done with his conversation with someone who had called him in the Veritas, and his attention was now fully back on the battle at hand, he would find himself surrounded by some weak-ass clones that were probably just cannon fodder or something lame like that to attempt to prolong his weak ass life. Fortunately, his clenched fist was still on his throne, trembling with power. "Oh. My. Fucking..." He couldn't believe that this damn serpent just wouldn't get out. He was such a nuisance.

"TREMBLE!!!" Ty cried, letting the hatred that spread throughout the land wash over his immediate area and wipe out the clones in one great wave of power. The force would break away their particles, causing them to vibrate at such a rate that they became unstable and no longer able to maintain a physical form. Since all of the clones were coming at him and the wave of power was released from his throne, they should have all been wiped out immediately. "Why the hell won't you just DIE ALREADY!?" He was getting really irritated with this entire scenario, barely even wanting to continue any longer. If it weren't for the Seventh Moon rising, which Ty was already aware of what that meant, his hatred may have consumed him whole.

"Oh shit... Is that... Bae~? <3"

Finally... She was coming to him. If there was one person that could always put him in a good mood, it was his lover. With the rise of the 7th, their connection should have been complete and her power supply should have been hooked up and feeding from the Veritas (as well as Ty-kun) itself, rooting and ingraining her. "We've got the whole fam here to whoop your ass, Orochi. I hope you know you won't live for too much longer." Ty-kun rolled his eyes, muttering under his breath, "Good fucking riddance..."

Orochi burned with rage once he saw the moon falling from the sky as well as reinforcements on their end coming into the fray. "So, You Needed To Call For Backup To Deal With Me?!" The grand dragon suddenly sprouted wings as though through some sort of instantaneous genetic mutation, taking to the skies and casting a shadow upon the land that could blot out the moon. Unless the King Wrecks could fly, it should have missed completely once Orochi took off into the air. "Too Weak To Face Me Alone?!" Orochi huffed, the beating of his wings pressuring the air and preventing anything on the ground from being able to take off into the sky after him. "I Will Have Your Daughter, Your Land And Your Wife!!" Even with Orochi's clones wiped out, the Dragon King himself was more than enough.

Being wary of the one that he called 'Daughter,' Orochi would search for her and stretch his long brontosaurian neck down upon the land as his body remained elevated in midair. With his head alone, he would sweep his own gaping jaws over the land at the measly ones, mouth gargling with toxins. One puff of his dragon breath would ignite the entire atmosphere, including where his virulent poison lingered in the air, once they connected, blowing away all of the talismans and each of the beings on the ground that walked within it. The fiery explosions went off like fireworks, never ceasing even long after Orochi had cast the first spark into the poisoned air. The poisonous fire was tainted with the toxic energy and would be harmful to them, especially upon attempting to absorb it. This would hurt even the large body, Tinasanti, by harming the Veritas' land mass and atmosphere.