Dusk Garlmand, The Explosive Flame [Fin]

Dusk was born outside of Bellmuse to a family of small time doctors that had owned a small clinic in a small village near Vale. As a small boy Dusk had helped around the clinic bringing medicine to different patients and speaking to them in order to see what they had needed before directing them to his father and mother. As a doctor's child he had an innate desire to become much like his father and take on the family business when the time had came, this lead to him studying under his father and one of his friends.

It was during this time around the age of fourteen that he had began to train under a family friend  while he had not been studying basic medical practices and in school. As time passed for the young male, he began to delve deeper into his training in hand to hand combat as well as his usage of his innate strength. Compared to his father and teacher he had a strength incomparable to the two of them together, this being due to the blood that resided in him. As Dusk grew so did the fires of rebellion that caused him to stir from the path of a doctor into the path of a fighter. After becoming sixteen, Dusk had inadvertently became somewhat of a problem child taking his medical knowledge along with his fighting skills into an underground fighting ring in the shadows of his own village making a new name for himself.

Within their own mini borders the grimm issue was becoming more and more of an issue, since the village itself was only comprised of a few people that knew how to fight it made it harder on them to actually be able to put a fight up if the beasts ever came to their doorstep. Though he wanted to do something about it, the decision to leave their village was debated and agreed upon by the head seer. The evacuation was thought to be at an opportune time, though the villagers were mistake on all fronts as their worst fear had come to fruition. As the people were moving out of the village towards the nearest city, to the east of the village the Grimm had broken through and begun rampaging through the town. Quick to implement, the few that could fight went on to protect the townspeople until they could get out, however many that might have been.

Battles raged through the town as the denizens were pushed further and further out of the village, scattered through the forests soon falling prey to scavenging grimms, Dusk himself had been fighting a path for his family to get through. His efforts slowly began to wane as his mother had been the first to die by his own sight, his father disappearing as attempted to push past a bigger obstacle. After hours the few fighters that were alive began to push towards the village limits, yet Dusk wanted to remain and fight. His blood boiling he was inevitably rendered unconscious by his own teacher and rushed out of the village as it fell and burned into smolders.

Awakening in the town of Vale, Dusk at first was disgruntled, angry and liable to break someones face yet after being explained why he was temporarily relieved of consciousnesses the end wasn't enough for him. For a year he dedicated his time to training before hearing about the school that had been looking for fighters. His interest piqued, he grabbed for his things and left the care of his teacher where after days and days of traveling arrived at the foot stone of Syne.

A couple of days have went by and the blossoming trees that that once littered the backyard had oddly enough fallen to the ground. Their once beautiful leaves had dropped to the ground although the season was disagreeing with the actions that had come to pass. Even now the young boy would be sitting in the tree that barely had any leaves, looking at the village as best he could. He started here for the fact that his life had hit the road in which he did not want to travel across. It was just days ago he killed his own teammate for deserting the village, the blood never truly washed away and the flashbacks and memories continued to play through his mind. Unlike some who withdrew themselves and cracked under the fact that they had just committed such an act, Hideyoshi was calm about it and had only let it stirred inside of him until he felt as if he needed to do something about it.

He wore an outfit similar to his training outfit except it was dark blue with white lining, for some reason he kept his sword in this form was not even in his own mind. Jumping out of the tree he would land on the ground with a soft thud and adjust his gauntlets and begin to walk to the Hokage Rock where he would try and do some training. As he walked, a couple of stares would befall the boy as he glanced back and sighed silently, hearing the footsteps of his own familiar and partner Tibbers follow closely behind him. The bear sensed his owners uneasiness, but it was not enough that he could feel it. Coming to the base of the large monument, Hideyoshi jumped into the air as he latched his feet onto the rocks and began to run up the front of the building at full speed until he reached the top of the faces.

Turning around to see the entirety of the village he would sigh and slip his hands into his pockets, the small fifteen meter radar began to softly pulsate to give him a heads up if anyone or anything came near him. His familiar sat on the opposite side of him, laying to his right as they both looked at the surrounding area in silence. A small breeze blew through the now white hair of Hideyoshi as he smirked for a moment. The world was filled with those with power, but never used it for anything. Even those without try and fail, looking at his teammate his reality was true. Hideyoshi was not going to end up like him and even now he wanted to be stronger, a small chuckle could be heard from within the recesses of his mind," So you finally decided to speak after so long... so what made you actually want to make any form of interaction with me after so long," he questioned the voice as he continued to look over the cliff.

In return the voice would speak, its voice sounding different," I have been deliberating over many things including if i wanted to give you something that you require...the power of ascend. You could use it to fulfill your wishes to become stronger, although the choice is ultimately yours," the voice chuckled for a moment. Hideyoshi took the sword off of his back and even now he was confused on the idea of a new power. Even now he contemplated about taking it, even though he knew that he had wanted this new power. The voice in his head would laugh after reading his thoughts," So you do want it eh..well then boy grab hold of my hilt and get ready for a ride through hell and back," before hideyoshi could even speak the sword began to pulsate in a green and ominous color.

The glow would soon spread to his arm and quickly envelope his body, causing a strange sensation until he felt like his mind and body were being taken over. With a small grunt he would look to the sword," what are you doing to me...what is this weird feeling coursing through my body," in return all he received was a laugh. The voice would respond before the blade began to crack," I am giving you want you want boy, you asked for power and that is what you shall get. Your emotions hold you back and make you weak, i shall erase them and give you an abundance of power. Soon you will be strong and emotionless, surpassing all those who look down upon you," he voice laughed as the cracks became bigger.

The voice echoed in his head as he felt the rippling of his soul began to waver, a feeling that he could not take. Slowly his emotions were being drained until for some reason the process had shattered the blade and dropping his body near the shatters the remains. Within minutes his body would move slowly until he got up feeling different but he also felt as if he was the same. The sword began to forge into a new form, one of which would show its true form. In the center near the hilt and the beginning of the blade would be a small rune shaped area that was apparently closed. When he touched the area the socket would shoot open showing a green and yellow eye that looked at him before closing again," Now you see the true form that i possess, bask in the glory of my power," looking at the sword he would chuckle softly. His emotions were intact and there for the most part and he could feel the power he wanted so much.

The sword would be set on his back as he slowly sat his hands into his pocket," Sure...we will see what your power can do sooner or later, for now," he sighs for a moment before reaching to scratch his head," i must find something to train with so i can work towards my new goal, which is to become the strongest...or at least taking the strength of others," he smiled silently as he began to slowly walk off of the large construct.