Grinberet
Planetoid
- Joined
- May 21, 2016
- Location
- Behind you
The son of once the most powerful demon of the Feudal Era of Japan, Sesshomaru claims himself as an heir to the great demon. In his arrogance, he even claims his father was no match for him. As complacent as he is, he also claim to be the gentleman with most class. He may destroy lives without hesitation, but he does not kill needlessly. Other creature would be praying that they do not stand in the way of the demon lord.
Sesshomaru have been searching for his father’s legacy, the Tessaiga. A powerful blade made from his father’s own fang.
“My Lord Sesshomaru. Why are you looking for Tessaiga? You are the most powerful creature in the world. There is no equal” said Jakken, Sesshomaru’s lackey trying to impress the lord like a little shit he is.
“Fool. Did you really think it is strength that I seek? A most powerful blade are only fitting to be wielded by the most powerful man” Sesshomaru loathes.
“So you acknowledge your father’s legacy as the most powerful blade?” Jakken added, in which he did not think twice before saying.
Sesshomaru stare at Jakken with murderous intent. Quickly as always, Jakken went down on his knees and beg for mercy.
“Forgive me Lord Sesshomaru! Forgive me Lord Sesshomaru”
Quite disgusted, Sesshomaru ignores him.
Sesshomaru suddenly stopped, followed by Jakken who smash his head against Sesshomaru’s back leg. He smells a strong scent. Being a dog -type demon, he have a very strong olfactory senses. He likes the smell so much that he tried harder finding the direction where it came from, and move onto that direction. After a brief dashing, he was surprised to see what he have found.
Sesshomaru have been searching for his father’s legacy, the Tessaiga. A powerful blade made from his father’s own fang.
“My Lord Sesshomaru. Why are you looking for Tessaiga? You are the most powerful creature in the world. There is no equal” said Jakken, Sesshomaru’s lackey trying to impress the lord like a little shit he is.
“Fool. Did you really think it is strength that I seek? A most powerful blade are only fitting to be wielded by the most powerful man” Sesshomaru loathes.
“So you acknowledge your father’s legacy as the most powerful blade?” Jakken added, in which he did not think twice before saying.
Sesshomaru stare at Jakken with murderous intent. Quickly as always, Jakken went down on his knees and beg for mercy.
“Forgive me Lord Sesshomaru! Forgive me Lord Sesshomaru”
Quite disgusted, Sesshomaru ignores him.
Sesshomaru suddenly stopped, followed by Jakken who smash his head against Sesshomaru’s back leg. He smells a strong scent. Being a dog -type demon, he have a very strong olfactory senses. He likes the smell so much that he tried harder finding the direction where it came from, and move onto that direction. After a brief dashing, he was surprised to see what he have found.