The Cursed Chaos

The air was hot that evening, blood was wherever splattered like paint, and seeing dead bodies on one another was a slaughter, a bloody slaughter.

Clamours of men were heard outside and every one of them ran towards the room with blood, wherever their feets stepped intensely on the steps as they run with yells and they generally gripped their weapons.

WHERE IS HE?!!!

Their voice however out of resentment yet was waited with dread, and anxiety toward being demolished. Utahi using his katana with a twofold sharp edge, blood drops from his body as though he was perspiring, the blood of the bodies he previously slaughtered.

He's a man against many yet won't withdraw, a lethal human who can kill without feeling sorry for, he doesn't recognize what he kills, his heart is cold and dull that he was unable to feel agony or despondency, he has lost every one of his feelings for anything.

The men all at the entryway continue beating on it planning to separate it, Utahi with the feeling of this war didn't swell, he wasn't worried about the number of men behind the entryway. He has killed numerous and it seems like nothing to him any longer.

Not long, the entryway went down wherever was quiet briefly, the men saw the number of dead bodies on the floor and blood moving from each body sent shudders to their spine, they were stunned to see that a man had the option to bring such a kill.

"You monster!!!" The men cried.

There was a feeling of dread among them, on the off chance that a man had the option to do such a slaughter there's nothing that could prevent him from doing likewise once more, yet seems like the outrage of the men was unrestricted they chosen to kill or wind up dead.

CHARGE!

Every individual holding their weapon ran toward Utahi quickly everything went still as Utahi grasped his katana his eye went dim as night with no moon, and a rosy dull tattoo got from the right half of his neck down to his hands where he held his katana, each of this occurred in microseconds, his killing plan was quick and unpleasant as he cuts from the top of the men, blood continues to stream.

Nothing could stop him currently, bodies continue to fall as he takes his action toward them, he was quick as the speed of light as his katana goes through the body of every individual, the other men at the entryway moved back as they view the slaughter of their partners like a flash.

"What sort of man is this?" They heaved in dismay.

Utahi raised his katana cut the last two that actually hindered him, no one was under his control, and he doesn't keep them alive in any event, when they figure out how to inhale when cut, he will ensure he sent them to life following death.

" Who are you?" The principal man who has all the earmarks of being at the front of the entryway asked in dread, he was in a guarded position and prepared for any assault yet inside him, he realizes that his rival's assault can't be redirected so anything that he believes he's doing is pointless in the wake of seeing his partners fall at the edge of Utahi.

Who are you?!!, I ask once more" The man expressed shaking in dread. Utahi was confronting, his katana gleaming with blood as sweat and blood drops from his body, his height was cold.

"I'm Utahi," he said practically murmuring it.

Before the men could say anything more, Utahi moved at his typical speed and cut three men at the doorpost. The quantity of the men has diminished to five, the five rushed away in dread however they're not getting away because Utahi ensured that.

"Move, move!" The men cried as they drive themselves to get down the steps, they realized the battle is as of now finished and anticipated cause they were ill-fated. Utahi stuck to this same pattern yet he was not pursuing them, he just watched them in joke.

"Defeatists," He expressed quietly as he evaporate into obscurity flight of stairs.

The men were all the while going through the twisting flight of stairs each trusting that they'll escape from the devil in a human body, there were at that point stings of tears in their eyes since they are hesitant about dieing.

The men figured out how to get down to the last floor yet when they ran for the entryway one of them stumbled and fell.

"Master Haru!, are you okay?" One of the men ran back to help him up.

"We better rush" The rest coaxes as they trusted that their partners will draw nearer.

Promptly a presence was felt, an extremely quick body moved in the faint light, and the men overreacted.

" The entryway!, Get the entryway!!" One of them yelled.

The three men nearer to the entryway surged towards it, they were six crawls from the entryway before the cutting edge of a katana went through their bodies.

"Ugh," They panted as blood pours from their mouth, some quiet was seen when the three bodies fell, their blood was the main thing that could come to the entryway as they fell and died.

"Ahhhhhhh!" The more youthful man who's helping the more established one shouted out harshly.

"Hold yourself, young fellow, no tears are required in a clash of men," Lord Haru said.

He took a gander at the dead groups of his partners his eyes previously bore a ton of tears yet he kept them down as they sting him, he considered what kind of being they were against yet as of now he realizes that nothing should be possible at this point.

"Kimiyo, take out your weapon and battle, for this is the last fight we would have, we should bite the dust respectably than kick the bucket like quitters!" Lord Haru said as he took out his katana from its pocket and made a battling position.

"How about you battle like a man Utahi! furthermore, quit concealing in the shadows," He said in a shudder.

A body showed up from the dull into the faint light, his chaos power overflowing all around his body, the quality that he gave is past human information.

"You weakling!" Lord Haru ran towards him with his katana gleaming in the faint light prepared to strike Utahi, he swung it with his solidarity ensuring that the cut from the katana would be lethal however to his most extreme shock he simply swing straight into the slim air.

"Huh!, Where did he go?!" He wheezed looking baffled, his palms are as of now wet and his body shuddered enormously.

"Ruler Haru!, Behind you!" The more youthful man shouted expecting to caution his lord when he saw Utahi show up behind him instantly, yet before Lord Haru could take action a destructive strike descended on him cutting him into two from his midsection, the main thing interfacing his body was the digestive tract, blood spilt out like a waterway.

"Master! Haru!!!" The more youthful man could shout as he watched the shocking demise of his lord.

"Quitters" Utahi reviled softly.

The more youthful man could do nothing however run up the steps falling and crying, he was in extraordinary despondency yet demise was his main destiny, he pushed open the closest entryway he could see and ran inside, he was holding unto his weapon confronting the entryway trusting that Utahi will advance in. Yet he got what he expected less as Utahi strike him from behind.

"Ahhhh" The young fellow recoiled in torment as he spread to the floor, he snatched his weapon and stumbled towards the entryway lying his back on it, he could see his blood as they stream from his back, his breath was weighty as his heart beats quick.

Utahi strolled into the light with his long sharp twofold katana in his grasp as he grasped them firmly, his killing aim was clear and should be visible, he resembles a beast prepared to gobble up whenever, the chaos power was floating around his right hand.

The more youthful man realized he was no counterpart for Utahi except for at the mark of his passing, he was unable to allow Utahi to leave solid.

"Prepared to die?" Utahi asked delicately.

The more youthful man grinned as blood slobbered from his mouth, he can utilize one expertise trained by his lord to handle Utahi however he didn't know whether he could make a hit.

"There's nothing worth difficult," The more youthful man said softly as he stood up stunning holding his weapon and making a battle position.

"I have one comment, are you prepared to pass on, you beast!" The more youthful man ran towards Utahi welding his weapon and prepared to strike.

"Hmph" Utahi sneered as he swing his katana making an unbelievable battling position with a simple killing plan.

"Mythical serpent strategy devious strike!" The more youthful man said softly as he made his strike however Utahi redirected it.

"Fool" Utahi swung his katana with only one arm parting the man from his shoulder down to his stomach askew. The man fell hacking out blood.

Promptly an edge hit Utahi from behind piercing his heart.

"Ugh!" Utahi lets out blood, he didn't see that cutting edge coming.

"What sort of strike was that?" he thought.

The more youthful man snickered in the middle of hacking out blood, he as of now looked pale.

"That was the underhanded strike of the mythical serpent method, I figured you would see that approaching however seems like destiny has chosen us to bite the dust here," the more youthful man said chuckling.

"You fool" Utahi went for an immediate strike at his head parting it open.