Genjutsu was something Daemon wouldn't have thought he would ever learn in his life time of being a ninja but it would seem as if a little knowledge in some areas would be rather helpful. This would be a time of entering new realms which in particular would help his background in the Kage as some of his task could require interrogation something of which was made easier by dabbling in genjutsu. Breaking through to the secrets of the mind was a valuable aspect for Hokage especially in the eyes of his village.
Making his way to the Valley Of The End he found it would be an easy place to focus on using the four senses as a base to the start of his training of Genjutsu Arts alone which would require so much more room for error but giving up wasn't even in the confines of Daemon's vocabulary. Upon setting foot on the Valley he let the sound of nature take over just as he had planned. Forming the tiger seal he breathed in slowly letting his senses reach further.
His breathing would slow to match the wavelength of the wilderness. If he knew something about genjutsu it required the manipulation of the senses and what better way to learning that ability to dabble in his on sense to familiarize them with change. Spiking his chakra he began to notice small yet obvious signs in the change of his surroundings everything had appeared to slow and become distorted as if the reality he knew was succumbing to his will.
He was getting a handle over this better then he had thought his next act would be to establish as place of his own inner psyche and force it out to the surface to confuse his own senses even if it was only temporary he need to establish a proper connection to ensure that he was capable of continuing with the training. He would establish a new motto that if he could fool himself then what's stopping him from affecting others.
Visualization was key in learning jutsu if you have no access to tapping into the imagination of a human mind then this certainly was not an area of expertise anyone should be learning. Upon a brief moment of thought Daemon allowed his chakra to flare once again as the location of the training grounds began to change again this time actually taking the form of a all to familiar place for Daemon, "Wow this is Amazing I didn't know I had this in me."
After a few short moments of surprise and cockiness he began to notice the flaws of his paradise no matter how well of a second attempt it had been for him. The place lacked life and overall realism as a whole. This mentally created distortion was nothing more than a distortion, wavey patterns of fading imagery of his clans grounds sprouted in and out of existence as he himself watched still proudly state.
"Well... Fine it may not be that awesome but its it certainly isn't bad." Talking to himself was weird trait that Daemon had acquired over the years which hadn't seemed to fade. In fact it is was allows him to flawlessly execute some of his own training issues because he feels it establishes some sort of system where he feels as is his talents aren't going unnoticed even if there's no one around. It may seem crazy to most people but for him its a very reliable technique.
Before continuing he would pause for a moment remembering visualization was key in this process. Reaching into his mind he searched for the perfect sound to this temporary paradise the life that filled and flourished the clan and their strong and most valuable clans crest high in the sky for all to see. Daemon spiking his chakra once again after his short moment of bliss felt this was the perfect attempt for his first day of genjutsu training.
Everything he wish would happen had but even on a grander scale then he would even think possible. He stood completely on the training grounds, perfectly fooling his sense with his own genjutsu. He would be able to see his clans barracks covered in the warm, bright, and shimmering light of the sun as several Blue Rain Swallow gracefully fly through the sky spreading pride and tranquility over the location.
Moments later Daemon would had to forcefully removing himself from the jutsu as he felt the effects of his mass chakra use starting to weigh on him. A large smile could be seen plastered across his face moments before the genjutsu broke as Daemon was returned to the normal world. It had dawned on him that the power of genjutsu was amazing and Daemon took pride in learning and tapping into its secrets in which lay under his very skin.
Today was a great experience in tapping into some potentially useful power but Daemon didn't want to overlord himself with training. For now he would have to suck it up and return to his ninjaly duties which so happened to be taking a nap at the time. Wiping the sweat from his forehead Daemon began walking away from the field kicking a rock that was in his path, "That was fun."
WC: 886
Making his way to the Valley Of The End he found it would be an easy place to focus on using the four senses as a base to the start of his training of Genjutsu Arts alone which would require so much more room for error but giving up wasn't even in the confines of Daemon's vocabulary. Upon setting foot on the Valley he let the sound of nature take over just as he had planned. Forming the tiger seal he breathed in slowly letting his senses reach further.
His breathing would slow to match the wavelength of the wilderness. If he knew something about genjutsu it required the manipulation of the senses and what better way to learning that ability to dabble in his on sense to familiarize them with change. Spiking his chakra he began to notice small yet obvious signs in the change of his surroundings everything had appeared to slow and become distorted as if the reality he knew was succumbing to his will.
He was getting a handle over this better then he had thought his next act would be to establish as place of his own inner psyche and force it out to the surface to confuse his own senses even if it was only temporary he need to establish a proper connection to ensure that he was capable of continuing with the training. He would establish a new motto that if he could fool himself then what's stopping him from affecting others.
Visualization was key in learning jutsu if you have no access to tapping into the imagination of a human mind then this certainly was not an area of expertise anyone should be learning. Upon a brief moment of thought Daemon allowed his chakra to flare once again as the location of the training grounds began to change again this time actually taking the form of a all to familiar place for Daemon, "Wow this is Amazing I didn't know I had this in me."
After a few short moments of surprise and cockiness he began to notice the flaws of his paradise no matter how well of a second attempt it had been for him. The place lacked life and overall realism as a whole. This mentally created distortion was nothing more than a distortion, wavey patterns of fading imagery of his clans grounds sprouted in and out of existence as he himself watched still proudly state.
"Well... Fine it may not be that awesome but its it certainly isn't bad." Talking to himself was weird trait that Daemon had acquired over the years which hadn't seemed to fade. In fact it is was allows him to flawlessly execute some of his own training issues because he feels it establishes some sort of system where he feels as is his talents aren't going unnoticed even if there's no one around. It may seem crazy to most people but for him its a very reliable technique.
Before continuing he would pause for a moment remembering visualization was key in this process. Reaching into his mind he searched for the perfect sound to this temporary paradise the life that filled and flourished the clan and their strong and most valuable clans crest high in the sky for all to see. Daemon spiking his chakra once again after his short moment of bliss felt this was the perfect attempt for his first day of genjutsu training.
Everything he wish would happen had but even on a grander scale then he would even think possible. He stood completely on the training grounds, perfectly fooling his sense with his own genjutsu. He would be able to see his clans barracks covered in the warm, bright, and shimmering light of the sun as several Blue Rain Swallow gracefully fly through the sky spreading pride and tranquility over the location.
Moments later Daemon would had to forcefully removing himself from the jutsu as he felt the effects of his mass chakra use starting to weigh on him. A large smile could be seen plastered across his face moments before the genjutsu broke as Daemon was returned to the normal world. It had dawned on him that the power of genjutsu was amazing and Daemon took pride in learning and tapping into its secrets in which lay under his very skin.
Today was a great experience in tapping into some potentially useful power but Daemon didn't want to overlord himself with training. For now he would have to suck it up and return to his ninjaly duties which so happened to be taking a nap at the time. Wiping the sweat from his forehead Daemon began walking away from the field kicking a rock that was in his path, "That was fun."
WC: 886
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- Genjutsu B1 to I1
Genjutsu I2 [36/300]