[quote=kishin asura]
"The only one dying is you. Worthy adversary." Oni says. Sensing the judge's power. Suddenly the judge finds his magic growing incredibly weak "a being such as you. One who believes they decide who lives and ago dies. Such a being has no place in this world."The capsule opens. Where a disease should normally be released there was a small piece of flesh. It fed on the microorganisms around it. Growing. Within seconds it completed it's transformation. In it's place stood something that was anything but natural. A very mockery of science "heeheehee..... I must be at the right place." The thing hissed. Grinning an unnatural grin
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The Judge smiles, as he holds up one hand. A ripple seems to move through the air, as billions of runes shift into new forms. A single spark of magic seems to dance across them, multiplying in power and intensity. A magician's eye can follow the pattern of magic, as the advanced ritual setup seems to focus around the two intruders. "It's saddening to see that all hope of the opposition would rest in the hands of fools and children. This is not a battle, child. While I am sure that, had we met on more equal ground, you would have proved to be quite an obstacle, you were foolish enough to attempt to fight me in a realm like this, where the powers of both life and death are granted to me in equal measure. Both are held, equal and opposite, the perfect balance of power." One gloved hand touches the circle of power nearest to him, and a strange sort of power floods the area. The combined and focused lifeforce of the billions of beings is overwhelming, and yet this area used to be the realm of the forsaken, and it's perfectly intermingled with the power of all those that had fallen.

In an instant, even the tiniest spark of magic activates the massive power held in the ritual, and the girl finds herself surrounded by darkness. Wounds seem to open on her skin, blood exploding from her sides, as she's forced to the ground. Even as she utters defensive and healing magics, her body seems to break itself apart with no indication of stopping, the strange power permeating every cell of her body, filling her mind and her soul. And as it pules, both of her arms seem to explode outwards, the blood moving of it's own accord to slice them from bone. The girl drops to the ground surrounded by a pool of blood, which slowly swirls around her, ready to rip her apart once more from the inside. Watching, the Judge only smiles.
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The mockery of science finds itself in the same cavernous area, rows of seeds lining the walls. Ready to be launched downwards into waiting planets, filled with 'Cleaners', microbes created to wipe out and absorb all nutrients on an entire planet, wiping out civilisations and cultures as if they had never even existed. The slow heartbeat pulses through the room, a steady thrumming that tingles in the bottom of the mockery's feet. Other than that, however, another sensation moves through the area, as the entire tentacle starts phasing. Having finished devouring the world below, it's about to move on to a new realm. Portal energies crackle along the walls and floor, space seeming to shift as the area moves through the barriers separating dimensions from one another.