King of Matter

After finding their way out the cave the trio made the way further in to the seemingly never ending labyrinth of the underworld. The twist and turns lead to a large door made out of human,demon skulls and angel wings around the edge alike, That lets anyone know that it did not matter what origin you come from you would be killed like the rest. Glara stops in the front of the door knees shaking as if were about to buckle. "What's wrong are you tired ?< we can rest before we head in". she shook her head "No! it's noT that do we have to go in can I wait here?" Then they heard a voice from the other side of the door. The voice was old and dry "I wouldn't stay here if I were you Getting past Dracula was nothing compared to what's on the other side of this door." Yoru stepped forward with Sojo at his side"Well open the door we came to far to turn back now". The door creaked and started to shake as skulls mouths began to open yells began to full the area arms bursts through the door grabbing Yoru's arms and legs able to knock most of them away but the number of arms was to overwhelming screaming all the while making everyone disorientated pulling Yoru to the wall. Sojo stood watching the ordeal arms reaching around him like he was invisible trying to get Glara that was just out of reach. Then as things looked as if Yoru would be joining the skulls on the wall the hands turned into dust Yoru falls back laying on his back looking up at Sojo " Thanks for the help". I the hints the world told Yoru he was thanking the wrong person if not him then who? The familiar voice came back "it was my son or to be more correct it was my son". They looked as the gate of bones began to climb soon each other splitting apart revealing a room with a single Throne in the middle and a old man standing beside it dressed like a businessman. The tree walked closer to the man "What or who are you?" "Ernest Rutherford is my name was human until 1937 when i died was condemned to this place for my part in turning the world toward science and away from religion". Yoru grabbed him by the collar, " So this son of your where is he?" Ernest turn to the seat pointing at the throne " His here". The tree looked as if they was the butt of a bad joke Yoru tossed the man to Sojo's feet. "Sojokai beat him until he talks". Sojo picked Ernest up with one arm feet dangling off the ground as he began to strike him his arm Disappears and the other holding the man up right after Sojo looked more unconcerned about it then he should have, Glara on looking almost passed out. The man stands up dusting himself off "Well that was a bit close son". The that responded came from the throne. As it turned into a person "Don't freight You wouldn't come to any harm" Sojo suddenly above him midair shooting magma out the hole of where his arms would have been. The mysterious person looked at the oncoming attack as it was a formal greeting. The magma hits it mark but lands in a circle around the man. Sojo lands flipps coming down with an axe kick that Lands on his shoulder breaking the ground but does nothing to the man. Sojo flips back Yoru is already mid dash for his turn punching the rubble at the man as it falls down creating small to large projectiles. The disappear just like the magma from Sojo's attack Yoru comes to a halt seeing that nothing is reaching while thinking back that the only attack that landed was physical but getting that close is to much of a risk for one that does not heal as fast and having one arm in the underworld would put anyone at a great disadvantage. The man clears his throat "Look you guys won't be able to beat me even without my attribute come at me i will show you what i mean and after this fight you will forever remember my name King", King puts his hand out palm facing down extended the other face up as if he was holding something close to his body. Yoru stepped forward accepting his challenge sizing up his opponent trying to creep into his zone to get even ground with this foe the likes they never seen.