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A large blast is heard from the basement, and the seal on its doors blows off. Him strides out of the basement, and with the seal broken, he is at full strength. Two huge bone wings, covered in black fire, are now on his back. "Free at last. And now, Its time my plan came to light. Its time for my dream for over 400 years, ever since I was alive, to come forth. Its time I made everyone here suffer under my rule!" Him laughs loudly, then breaks through a wall with a blast of chakra. He jumps out into the yard and heads south...

12 HOURS LEFT the timer chimed, slightly off. It wasn't scheduled to go off until 8 pm.

Him returns, disappointed at the turn of events. "I guess I'll just destroy part of my old mansion. The garden, perhaps." Him heads into his garden, then raises his sword. He swings it down and to his right. Suddenly, large wind surrents form, slashing the hedges and other shrubbery into line. The grass was cut perfectly, and the trees also trimmed. Him turns and stands outside of the basement. He pulls out a small timer, sets it for noon, heads into his basement, and returns to solitude.

Him flies in and lands on top of the aging mansion. "Ah...The power...I can feel the sadness...the power...great." His chakra began focusing further into his hand. His sword also has an increasing chakra. Black fire begins encircling Him. "I'll destroy this village! 400 years ago, I was stopped, but now...IT WILL ALL END!!" He laughs loudly, his wings streched out wide, and his sword's chakra seemed to respond. "I...will...destroy...ALL!" The skies begin to darken as black clouds appear, and the sun is obscured. Fire appear in tourches all over the house, and a song is heard, a sorrowful requiem."Yes...the requiem for the sad souls of Hidden Gaia..." He laughs again as he waits for his opponents to appear.

Him looked down and smiled. "A question for you: Are you ready for the great power of the Dark Scroll of the Yggdrasill Dead?" As he spoke, the ground began shaking, and large cracks appeared in the ground all around the mansion. Suddenly, the mansion crumbled away into a pile of rubble, and Him dropped to the ground. "The first seal...of Apocalypse...arise from destruction: The Lost Cathedral!!" The cracks connected, and the ground gave way. A large stone building slowly rose from the large hole in the ground. The building was an old cathedral, with large spires, in a Rococo/Baroque style, and large stained glass windows. Him now stood outside the large wooden doors, smiling, "430 years ago, I came to this place and found this cathedral. In a test of my own power, I used my power to destroy it, sending it underground. I built my mansion here, waiting for the right time to strike Hidden Gaia. It came...and 400 years ago, I was killed on the field of battle by the Teikage. Now...this cathedral is the first stage in the Apocalypse Justu, a skill that destroys opponents with devastating power..." Him turned and opened the doors, and entered the Lost Cathedral.

Him looked down at the hand and muttered, "I...am Lord...Maxwell Yggdrasill...I cannot...die...the curse...will prevail...Apocalypse...cannot end..." The Death God"s hand enters further, and Him's soul is slowly drained from his body. Him's body slumps to the floor, souless and dead. His sword drops out of his hand and clatters down he steps of the altar. The Death God takes the soul and disappears, satisfied with the debt paid. Suddenly, the stained glass behind the altar begins to glow, and a shape is formed in the glass. Its Him! The now stained glass form smiles and begins clapping. The pipe organ to the left of the altar begins playing a sorrowful tune, sending chills down the spine of all who hear it. "Good Job RanKage! I was defeated by no less than a worthy opponent. I applaud you. The power of Good has destroyed evil. However...evil dies hard with vengeance." He snaps his fingers and light pours through the glass revealing scenes of battles long ago. "This is my sanctuary. I was cursed never to die until I repent for my crimes. Sadly, I liked the idea of never dying! Everytime my body was destroyed, I would wind up here, in the stained glass...awaiting the time when I could return. Apocalypse has begun, a tragedy in 4 parts! You've stopped nothing, Yamisuka!" He laughs loudly, and the walls resonate with the sound. "Blood is the currency of the soul, and I've enough to die 500 times! And come back!" He raises his hand as if he holds a sword. "Go! kill them! Make them suffer!" The sword Him weilded suddenly lifted into the air, as If an invisible hand held it. The blade slashed at Yamisuka, cutting him on the shoulder.

Tikashi (up yours Ron Burgendy?) runs quikly as Tiamat starts to fly he jups on his back. and heads to Yami's house. "what the hell is the gold box and why am I the grunt. *mumbles*f-ing box I being out my dragon and I get sent to get a box.