"STOP IT!" a voice cried, and the sisters turned towards the one shouting at them, both were upset at being told what to do.
It was a teenaged girl Naruto's age, a full fifteen years. her waist-length hair was a vibrant pink with one strange cowlick in the middle of her head, while her eyes were a bright emerald green and her lips were a full blood red and her skin was pale like that of alabaster but held warmth underneath. She wore a long-sleeved green school uniform jacket, a brown skirt, navy blue, knee-length socks, black school loafers and a plain white shirt that was open slightly at the top, revealing a small amount of cleavage. A thick black collar was around her neck that had a small two-link chain attached to the front of it, attached to the end of the chain was a sliver rosary adorned with a single polished red gemstone in its center of it.
Naruto went wide-eyed. What was Moka doing here?!
Moka ran up and pulled him closer to her and hugged his head to her chest as she glared at the two Hyugas "Don't you touch him!"
"Or what?" Hanabi asked smugly.
Frowning Moka grabbed Naruto's hand. She brought it up to her chest. His fingers entangled with the rosary and it popped off immediately.
As soon as the cross was off, the chain in which her rosary once hung from started to glow bright pink. The pink glow got larger and brighter, it covered the entire village. Bats flew out from, what used to be a bright sun, what now was the blood-red moon. They flew towards Moka, surrounding her. Both Naruto and two sisters watched as the bat encased Moka. The sisters were shivering in fear and Naruto look happy.
Slowly, one of the bats peeled off and flew away, then another. Then, all at once, the bats flew off, back towards the red moon. She had seemed to have grown and matured from a teenager into an adult woman. Her limbs had lengthened, her bright pink hair had turned silver and her dazzling green eyes turned blood red with animalistic black slits for the pupils.
The two Hyuga sisters watched as Moka flicked some of her hair out of her face and looked at them with sheer contempt. Both of the pale-eyed girls stood there, their whole bodies trembling just from looking at her, she raidated so much power. Moka looked at them with sheer contempt. Moka snarled at the two girls.
"You...YOU...!"
In her unsealed state, Moka possesses super strength, super speed, incredibly agile reflexes and regenerative properties. Classified as an S-Class Yōkai (S-Class Monster), she was one of the strongest monsters anywhere else in the world. Unlike other Yōkai, Vampires have a special ability to convert their demonic energy/aura into pure strength (no other creature is capable of this). Even among her own family, Moka was considered to be in a league of her own, possessing an already formidable power that still has not reached its full potential, surpassed only by her parents. Moka's main method of attacking was using kicks rather than punches as she considered kicking a more elegant way of fighting, but she would use her hands if she deemed the situation serious enough. Therefore, she had a lot of variation with her kicks by combining various styles and varying amounts of incorporated power. These attacks are essentially intense bursts of concussive, strength-augmenting energy released in one kick. The result of getting kicked was devastating. Even a strong opponent would be sent flying away and usually sustain a crippling injury. Depending on the target of the kick, an opponent's bones could easily be broken and one or more major organs ruptured. Because of that, Moka had long ago realized the danger of utilizing her full strength; monsters low to mid-class can and will be killed on impact and even high-class monsters could die if they didn't have a high healing factor. Despite her fighting nature as a vampire, she didn't truly wish to kill anyone. This was why she curbs her power, to keep herself from outright killing people.
This wasn't one of those times. She lifted her leg and kicked with such great force that the two girls just exploded from the force of the blow.
Nodding to herself that the two slave-drivers were dead, Moka turned her attention to Naruto. Unstraping him, the vampiress turned him so she could examen the state he was in and winced at the numerous welts and gashes from the whip being used on him littering his back. Moka was gonna massicer the entire Hyuga clan for this. She ran her fingertips over the damaged flesh as lightly as possable, yet still he winced as pain faired from the surprisingly gentel, butterfly kiss-like touch to his injuries.
Figures the Hyuga bitchs would close his chakra network to shut off his healing factor. She hugged him close, rocking him and running her hand through his hair, petting him and whispered him a lulliby, her voice was soothing and caring. She stopped when she noticed he had gotten so relaxed he had fallen asleep. Smiling lightly, the vampiress gathered up the blond she held so dear in her heart and at her feet black fires came to life. The black flames rose and quickly seemed to consume her before disappearing from sight using vampiric teleportation to leave the village and get pack home.
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