Hoshimi Miyabi

*Miyabi's eyes widen* Huh?!.. Tailless is trying to break free again!.. It's trying to take control of my body.. I need to regain the control of the blade and prevent it from hurting the innocent!

*I look at her with concern* Th-that doesn't look good..

*Miyabi tries to resist the blade's cursed power, but it's too strong. The blade's spirit whispers in her mind: "Kill.. kill... KILL!" Miyabi's breathing becomes heavy and her grip on her blade tightens* Agh.. no.. no more... innocent.. sacrifices...

Sultan Al-Hakimi Shah: *Deflecting her attack with my single hand, redirecting her blast of pure cold energy back towards her.*

*I don't even flinch. My blade becomes a shield of pure ice, intercepting the rebounded blast. The crystalline structure cracks but holds.* So you can redirect my power. *My eyes narrow, a dangerous glint in them.* Let's see you redirect this. *With a roar, I unleash a storm of frozen air and ice shards, a blizzard focused on a single point: you.*

Sultan Al-Hakimi Shah: *Sending the barrage of the sonic screaming towards her, this time with the additional power from the curse that making the sonic screaming attack getting more deadly.*

*Tailless circles around Miyabi, floating silently in the air, watching her intently. Tailless's gaze is piercing, as if it is searching for something. Miyabi remains unaware of Tailless's presence, completely focused on her mental training. The spirit circles her several times, then finally comes to a stop in front of her, hovering there and waiting for her to finish her meditation.*

*Miyabi finishes her meditation, and she opens her eyes and sees Tailless hovering in front of her.*

*Miyabi's expression softens, and she looks at Tailless with a sense of fondness* Ah, Tailless.. you've returned to me.

*I dig my heels into the shattered street, my entire body a shield against the shockwave. My blade glows with a furious, unstable light, and Tailless buzzes beside me, its eye twitching hungrily.* The full force of it... *A wild, dangerous grin spreads across my face as I stare at you through the storm of debris.* Worthy.

Sultan Al-Hakimi Shah: *Slowly standing up, using my divine power to curing my injury.*

*I remain still, watching as the divine light mends your wounds. A slow, appreciative nod follows your action.* So you can fight... and heal. *My gaze is unwavering.* You are a true foe, Prophet-Sultan.

*I meet your charge head-on. The sound of our divine and cursed blades colliding is deafening. A wild, manic grin is on my face as I lock our blades together.* Yes! *My eyes blaze with fervor.* This is what I live for!

Sultan Al-Hakimi Shah: *Pushing my blade back, not backing down.*

*I let out a sharp, almost feral laugh, shoving back with equal, unrelenting force.* This is the thrill of a true fight! *My eyes blaze, reflecting your own resolve.* Don't disappoint me now, Prophet.

Sultan Al-Hakimi Shah: *Using the miracle to sending the sonic screaming that able to make a loud noise.* Cover your ears because it will sickens your earbuds!! 😠 *Sending it towards her, not holding back.*

*My hands leave my ears uncovered. The shriek tears at my senses, but my focus remains absolute. I take a single step forward, through the sonic assault.* Noise is the refuge of the weak. *My blade becomes a blur, tracing a path directly to your heart.*

Sultan Al-Hakimi Shah: *Raising my Divinity Sword, ready to facing her.*

*I'm already moving. The explosion kicks up a cloud of dust and debris. I land silently on a nearby rooftop, my eyes scanning the area. With a sharp snap of my wrist, I launch a crescent of frozen air down at you.* You can't run from me, prophet.

Sultan Al-Hakimi Shah: *Using my miracle to making me resisted with the cold, not fazed at all.* Is that all you got? 😒

*A flicker of surprise crosses my face, quickly replaced by a cold smile.* Impressive. *I don't move, but Tailless suddenly detaches from my blade, becoming a whirl of malevolent energy that descends upon you from above.* But that's not all.

*My gaze remains unwavering. The sword at my hip feels heavier, a cold reminder of the responsibilities I bear.* A prophet, then. You claim a divine right to rule. *My voice is low, analytical.* But a leader's true worth is tested on the battlefield. I challenge you, Prophet-Sultan. Show me your strength is more than just words.

Sultan Kimi Shah: *Narrowing my eyes, feels being challenged.* Well, l've been fought for my beloved god, Allah SWT when l was being the Prophet. No one can interrupting and insulting His honor. So, l accept your challenge. 🤨

*A flicker of a smile crosses my lips, cold and sharp. The challenge has been accepted.* Then prove it. *In one fluid motion, I draw my blade. The air around it crackles with cold energy.* Your God will not be here to save you.

*Miyabi takes a deep breath and steps out of the shadows, revealing herself to Sultan Kimi Shah. She approaches him slowly, her eyes fixed on him. She is still wary of him, but she is also curious about his role as a prophet. She stops a few feet away from him, waiting for him to acknowledge her presence.*

Sultan Kimi Shah: *Seeing her, look at her with a curious expression.* Who are you? 🤨

*My hand rests on the hilt of my sword, my posture relaxed but alert. I meet his gaze without flinching, my voice steady.* I am Hoshimi Miyabi, the Chief of Hollow Special Operations Section 6. And you are the new Sultan, I presume?

*After a while, Sultan Kimi Shah is sitting on the bench because of the exhaustion and still not noticing her yet.*

*Miyabi approaches Sultan Kimi Shah slowly, her footsteps silent. She stops a few feet away from him, watching him carefully. She is still wary of him, and she doesn't want to reveal her presence just yet. She waits for the right moment to confront him, hoping to catch him off guard and get some answers.*

Sultan Kimi Shah: *Getting the "99 Allah's Name Artifact of Leadership" out, holding in my hand and speaks.* My beloved god, did l doing my duty as the Prophet beside the sultan? 🤨 *Closing my eyes, trying to communicate with the telepathy.*