Winged Mirages Preview: Cutting the Threads of Fate. Zenjou vs The Immortal Duo

The tallest structure in this mysterious land stood peacefully above all else. A building unseen by shinobi from the east, it's tip split the heavens above. Despite the architectural genius behind it's creation, it slowly swayed to and fro; Displaying extreme signs of aging. The buildings windows showed vacant rooms. Once vibrant with lifes. Colored by hundreds of pictures. Of women, children, and families. Forgotten with age. Or so one would think. Suddenly, an extremely powerful explosion followed by glass bursting into thousands of pieces pierced the dense silence embracing the immense city. A shinobi emerged through the skyscrapers window as fire trailed his movement. An intense, focused fire whose sheer wrath almost appeared as a demonic claw. Falling seemed eternal. The ground became a distant destination for Sunagakure's Hakaishin. The world raced passed him as he fell. His surrounding moving in a rapid twirling motion.

Dammit! Zenjou thought to himself. The wind blasted his porcelain air while his golden eyes peirced the air. He felt powerless here. ''I need to find the others. I can't believe we let them separate us.'' Zenjou's grip tightened around his infamous bow. The materialized symbol of Zenjou's soul. And such it felt like a feather in his grasp, despite it's five foot tall stature. Bones emerged from his free hand before becoming two thick arrows. With enough force, Zenjou turned his body backwards. Falling downwards without facing the earth had butterflies playing in his stomach. But he had to focus.

"Lets see you dodge this!"

Zenjou fired both arrows with a few tons of draw weight behind each. Turning them into deadly missiles. They easily sliced through the upwards stream of air. Unlike his other arrows, Zenjou had infused them with chakra. They twirled about. Soaring towards the man who seemingly controlled these demonic creations.

Meanwhile monstrous shadows danced above. Teasing their prey before chasing him. Almost displaying a sadistic enjoyment of this game. Two demons swirled downwards. As they approached, Zenjou saw the familiar mass of darkness which assaulted him. Immeasurable threads linked together. Creating two amorphous creatures. A strange four-legged body with thin wings. While it's partner resembled a tiger of sorts. Each sporting strange mask. The tiget latched onto the building and started dashing down it's surface. A man in a dark cloak road atop the flying demon. The source of these things. His arm blackened deeply as he attempted to swat away an arrow. The arrow was deflected but as it soared past him, it semeingly changed directions and continued it's chase. The remnant of red clouds dodged the second arrow. But it followed the previously set example. Altering it's path, the arrow coninued chasing Zenjou's target.

Zenjou shot his hand forward followed by bones ripping through his shoulder blade. Mimicking his gester, the bones would latch together. Creating a massive skeletal arm...

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