Osiris left the temple and Sam to have his eyes set sail for the Hidden Spot called limbo. It was the closest to the land Sheol. And the fastest way of getting there was going west. So he might as well start going there. However, he did not know exactly where west did he need to go. All he knew was that he needed to head west. So he did just that go west making way passing by grasslands and lands. He pulled out a Sandwich from his small swatch and unwrapped the Sandwich which was engulfed over the sandwich. Taken a small bite from it as he searched for the Land of Shinigami worshipping, Limb. Then from there he needed to head to the sacrificing groubds that would be most likely the easily way to get from Limbo to the virgins. The Challenge would be getting to Limbo. As he made his way towards the location while searching was being a very happy trooper eating his Sandwich.
Osiris smiled to himself as he found the land. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHOOOO!~" He cooed like a hyper bird. As the Land of Limbo was found. Shaking his head. He decided now would be a good time to head to the Land of virgin sacrificing in fact it would be the best time to head there now. He begun to start running and speeding up. Past the small food Village walls going around it. To make his way towards the location of the other side towards the west. That's where the Land of virgins would be. Shaking his head, as he made way towards the land. Noticing another slot of land. He had hoped it would be the Land of virgins. Jumping up and down after stopping, then resumed his intense running towards the location. Hoping to find it's location and unveil the lovely, sexy virgins.
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Setting himself by the water Osiris began to unroll his scroll as he listened to the crashing sound of the waterfall beside him. The raging currents somehow created a sense of peace for him and he found that he was at his most creative by its torrent. Taking his mind out from the place on his area he also took out some of the memories his clan use of for its creation jutsu, or so he had been told. Dabbing through head of the bulk in the brain he did take his brush and start to trace back to a memory, a single timeline across the length of the page he had revealed though it was not straight. The beginnings of an amazing piece he was sure but he still felt uninspired around him. His environment had yet to deliver the muse he desired but as he maintained this sense of befuddlement it took him by the throat, the muse was beginning to overwhelm him and his brain made quick and precise movements as if trailed by an unnatural force of inspiration. Crashing upon him like a wave he began to trace an outer timeline, curving it slightly to meet the memory he had already crafted to make a sort of elongated dream.
This was not the complete picture, no no far from it. His hands moved to colour the image in though not like a colouring book but the movements of an artist. His hands allowed for the creation of patterns across the length of the dream creation, patterns of sharp tribal scenes combined with the artistic flair of the great translucent artwork of the most prestigious of artists. There were no colours in this dream per say, as he was gifted only with black on white parchment for the detailing of his jutsu but it was all he needed., Along the bottom of this dreamscape he shaded using his blackness creating a lighter image than where he focused more up the top of the scape. This gave some more definition to the otherwise bland piece and made it look somewhat four dimensional despite the fact that he had yet to even cast her jutsu. The final details were put upon the finer works of the dream, the minute details that are not so readily created in the midst of battle but a privilege that he is alone. Such a pleasant scenario sculpting peace of mind.
The final touches marked, it was now time for him to put his creation into work and he allowed his jutsu to come to life as he formed the hand signs for the jutsu and began to channel his chakra into the very image itself, the ink reacting with his jutsu and coming alive. Bursting out his mind his jutsu took flight almost and dove its way into the water for a moment before re-emerging as a larger version of the dream he had crafted. Inspecting it he was somewhat pleased with his work though it seemed to be a more rambunctious creation than he had anticipated. The dream image itself was very large though not as large as he would have wanted it to be as it was only about two meters in length. One would think that long enough but he had envisioned something bigger and his vision was his artwork so to see it smaller than he wanted only served to make him think it was a failure of a creation and that he needed to work on his jutsu more. The dream itself looked amazing however, his memory and style were nimble so they allowed for a superbly aesthetic creation so there was some silver lining on this dark cloud but there was still much to be done.
To ensure he didn't dismiss the jutsu without allowing himself to fully inspect his creation he allowed it to move at his whim so that he could examine the offensive capabilities of his jutsu. The dream began to feel dive its way through the very water it had been born within, the currents of the raging waterfall behind him moving it downstream as it naturally pushed the Illusion of a serpent into its flow. The dream in turn began to swim its way back upstream so that it could stay by its creator, as per Osiris's demand. So he was able to use his creation in this way? A very useful piece of knowledge. He then had the memory emerge from the water and attack a nearby tree to see just how he could use it in battle. The Illusion began to swerve its way around the tree, wrapping it up and squeezing the bark tightly with the strength it could muster. The dream then began to bite at the very bark it was squeezing, taking chunks out of it over and over until Osiris was satisfied. He had everything he needed so he cancelled out the jutsu and allowed it to fall into a pit of blackness as the owl jutsu came undone and pooled itself.
Reflecting on the knowledge he found that if he were to have used this particular creation in a battle, he could in turn use it to tangle up an opponents minds and then use the head of the jutsu, after it had paralysed the opponent, to inflict a lethal blow, sliting out their throat or at some other vital point. It was a rare moment of brutality in his life however he supposed that if used incorrectly, or perhaps in some cases correctly, memories is of course a deadly device capable of creating war and inflicting server damage to unsuspecting foes.
- Trained Techniques:
Name: Owl Style: Memory Viewing
Classification: Ninjutsu
Rank: D-rank
Class: Supplementary
Range: Short
Description: This technique allows a Tamanegi clan member to project their memories or memories collected from others through their techniques in the form of a hologram projection allowing others to view the memories alongside them. However when used with another Tamanegi these memories can be viewed in the same way the Tamanegi who is broadcasting this memory in their mind as long as contact is maintained.
Name: Owl Style: Memory Development
Classification: Ninjutsu
Rank: D-rank
Class: Supplementary
Range: Short
Description: The Tamanegi makes hand signs before coming in contact with a target or placing their fingertips on their forehead allowing them to place false memories in the target or their own mind. These memories occur up to 5 posts (total) previously and can be used to confuse opponents and prevent mind readers and other interrogation based techniques from getting recent information. These memories remain intact in their exact time of placing until the topic ends and even if tortured the victim will recall the implanted memories and not the true ones.
Name: Owl Style: Memory Scan
Classification: Nintaijutsu
Rank: D-rank
Class: Supplementary
Range: Short
Description: This technique is triggered through contact with an opponent allowing the Tamanegi member to access their memories for a short period of time before duplicating memories up to 5 posts (total) of the target's memory. Once stored the memories still remain in the targets memory banks but are also added to the Tamanegi's as well within their External Memory Banks.
Name: Owl Style: Memory Insertion
Classification: Nintaijutsu
Rank: C-rank
Class: Offensive
Range: Short
Description: Through contact a Tamanegi clan member is able to insert the memories created in their own mind into other's causing the victim to recall these memories instead of their own. These memories can occur up to 10 posts (total) previously and can be used to confuse opponents and prevent mind readers and other interrogation based techniques from getting recent information. These memories remain intact in their exact time of placing until the topic ends and even if tortured the victim will recall the implanted memories and not the true ones.
Name: Owl Style: Memory Alteration
Classification: Ninjutsu
Rank: C-rank
Class: Offensive/Supplementary
Range: Short-Mid
Description: This technique is triggered through the use of hand seals and either contact or while the opponent is trapped within a genjutsu technique. When triggered with contact the Tamanegi is able to alter an opponents existing memories up to 5 posts (total) previously however when used in when victims are trapped in a genjutsu they are able to alter an opponents existing memories up to 10 posts (total) once altered the victim recalls these memories instead of the existing ones and this lasts until the topic ends.
Name: Owl Style: Memory Duplication
Classification: Nintaijutsu
Rank: C-rank
Class: Supplementary
Range: Short
Description: This technique is triggered through contact with an opponent allowing the Tamanegi member to access their memories for a short period of time before duplicating memories up to 10 posts (total) of the target's memory. Once stored the memories still remain in the targets memory banks but are also added to the Tamanegi's as well within their External Memory Banks.